Who said you couldn't have your cake and eat it too?
Although his New Year's gift was gone, at least he still had a puffed-up, sulking Class Monitor.
Damn it, he really shouldn't have asked that unnecessary question.
But honestly, it really was hard to tell that adorably ugly thing was a little bunny-
Chen Shi'an cautiously poked the girl. Lin Meng Qiu kept her head down over her book, ignoring him completely. She had worked so hard knitting it, yet the Stinking Taoist couldn't even recognize a rabbit-
Chen Shi'an reached into her desk compartment again, trying to retrieve his New Year's gift, but the girl blocked him firmly with her dainty body. He probably tickled her somewhere as he reached around, because she blushed and slapped the back of his hand irritably.
Chen Shi'an could only follow her example and pass her a little note:
[Class Monitor, where's my scarf with the little bunny embroidered on it?]
The girl finally replied:
[What do you mean, yours?]
[You said you were giving it to me, Class Monitor. How can you take back something you've given someone?]
Well, that did it.
Now he couldn't even get his note back.
Lin Meng Qiu stuffed the note into her desk compartment too-
Luckily, there was plenty of scrap paper, so Chen Shi'an passed another note over:
[I was going to give you your New Year's gift in a bit too, Class Monitor. Guess I'll wait until you give me mine.]
*?*
A gift?
The Stinking Taoist prepared a New Year's gift for me too?
Hearing that, Lin Meng Qiu felt a little tempted.
Although she still stuffed this note into her desk compartment after a glance, its words kept echoing in her mind.
She continued reading with her head down, sneaking a