Feeling Tang Song's fingers come to a stop, Liu Qingning's breathing grew uneven as well.
Liu Qingning slowly raised her head and looked at him. "What's wrong?"
Tang Song lowered his eyes and looked at her. "Nothing."
"You're lying." Liu Qingning lightly wrinkled her nose, her gaze settling seriously on his face. "Something was clearly off with you just now." Seeing how determined she was to get to the bottom of it, the turbulent emotions in Tang Song's chest gradually subsided instead.
He smiled and moved his right hand again.
Liu Qingning immediately let out a muffled whimper and curled further into his arms.
"Jerk... what are you doing?! Why are you using so much force?!"
Tang Song said nothing, his fingers moving about like they were playing a piano piece.
Flustered and angry, Liu Qingning tilted up her face and tried to bite his chin.
But just as she drew close, he turned his head aside to dodge her, then pinned her down and kissed her cherry-red lips.
"Mm—"
Her eyes flew wide open.
But after glaring at him for two seconds, she ultimately could not bear to actually bite him. All she could do was stare at him, both embarrassed and annoyed, as her cheeks slowly flushed red.
Only after they had fooled around enough did the classroom fall quiet again.
Holding her, Tang Song seemed to remember something and suddenly spoke in a low voice. "Qingning."
"Mm?"
"How are those headphones now?"
Liu Qingning was taken aback at first, then smiled softly.
"Looks like you really have been thinking about them."
She nestled closer into his arms, her voice softening as well.
"They're still around. I definitely wouldn't throw them away. They broke later on, though, and I never got around to dealing with them. I was