Luo Zhen's inner conflict and actions had not been noticed by the person involved. Otherwise, his title of "Mysterious Superstar" would probably have to be changed to "Depressed Pervert."
In front of Luo Zhen, who stood stiffly while holding up his student handbook, the struggling girl finally wriggled free from the pile of papers and pulled her head out.
But before she could catch her breath, the girl began hurriedly groping around on the floor again.
"Glasses... Where are my glasses...?"
The girl groped around on the floor like a blind person, looking extremely flustered. Her eyesight seemed to be terrible; without her glasses, she could barely see anything in front of her.
Thus, the girl still failed to notice that Luo Zhen was standing behind her and watching her. As she searched everywhere for her glasses, her skirt remained flipped completely upward, exposing everything beneath it to Luo Zhen in the most direct manner. Her movements as she felt around on the floor made her twist and wriggle, raising and lowering her rear, giving Luo Zhen the urge to simply ram his own head into the floor.
That was not even the most important matter.
The most important matter was...
"...Could this be what she's looking for?"
Luo Zhen looked down at his feet.
A pair of glasses lay quietly on the floor there.
With the lenses crushed beneath his foot.
That was right.
The glasses the girl was desperately searching for had been crushed by Luo Zhen.
At the instant the girl fell, the glasses had flown off her face and happened to land right beneath Luo Zhen's foot.
At the time, Luo Zhen had also instinctively taken a step forward, reflexively trying to catch the girl. However, because of the distance, he could only watch helplessly as