"Mo Xie, come to my office for a bit."
With that, Tang Yue walked out of the classroom.
Mo Xie looked up blankly at her tall figure, sighed, and got up to follow her.
In her private office, Tang Yue sat with her arms crossed and her long legs, clad in black stockings, crossed as she glared at him.
Mo Xie, meanwhile, yawned and rubbed his eyes as if no one else were there.
"Did I tell you to come to school so you could sleep?"
Tang Yue stared at him for a long moment before speaking. Her cool voice brimmed with displeasure.
Mo Xie woke up a little and shook his head, but paid her no mind.
He looked around the office. When he spotted a wide sofa, his eyes lit up and he hurried over.
"Hey... Mo Xie!"
Seeing him turn away instead of answering her, Tang Yue felt her anger rise.
She gritted her teeth, slapped the desk, and stood up. She called out sharply, hoping her authority as a teacher would stop him.
"Don't be so loud. Just let me sleep for a while. Just a little while..."
Mo Xie lay down on the sofa, gave a feeble reply, and slowly closed his eyes.
"Huh?!"
Tang Yue hurried to his side, only to hear his steady breathing. He was already asleep.
"Honestly. Do you even see me as your teacher...?"
She sat on the edge of the sofa and muttered, her shoulders drooping.
Resting her elbow on her crossed leg and her chin in her hand, she turned to study his exhausted face.
He must be worn out. What on earth had he been doing last night? He really was a problem student.
Tang Yue smiled gently and reached out to smooth the crease between his