"Pei Hanmo, look at this pretty girl!"
The classmate beside him brought his phone over and set it on Pei Hanmo's desk:
"She's a younger student at our school. Pretty, right?"
Pei Hanmo gave it an indifferent glance without speaking, then went back to working on his questions.
Not as pretty as Chu Xinghui.
"Ugh! Nothing gets through to you."
Ye Xingchao took back his phone and looked at the photo on it, then caught sight of the test paper on Pei Hanmo's desk and spoke again:
"No, wait. Only test papers get through to you."
Ye Xingchao was one of the few classmates Pei Hanmo got along reasonably well with in high school.
Because Pei Hanmo was fierce, the people in their class hardly ever talked to him.
"We've got PE next. You're not going to take that test paper with you and keep working on it, are you?"
Ye Xingchao leaned back in his chair, looking at Pei Hanmo's test paper.
If he hadn't happened to see this guy smile in front of his older brother, he would have thought Pei Hanmo had facial paralysis.
And he got worked up whenever his older brother came up. A confirmed brother complex.
"Mm."
Pei Hanmo was working on the longer questions at the back and didn't want to pay attention to Ye Xingchao.
Before Ye Xingchao could finish inwardly grumbling about Pei Hanmo, the other boy's phone suddenly rang.
Pei Hanmo usually kept his phone on silent.
Unless it was...
Sure enough, Pei Hanmo froze for a second, then immediately stood up, took his phone from his pocket, and walked outside the classroom. He answered and held it to his ear.
"Your brother?"
Ye Xingchao walked over to Pei Hanmo. His older brother was the only person who could get