.caught → closed.
yibo’s fingers tap against the desk as his gaze fixate on the female making her way to the first desk in the front of the class. the side of his lip curling into a small smirk as he knows her secret. he found it more interesting to find out the things that made the group of students the school called ‘perfects’ seem less flawless then they set out to be. he wouldn’t call it a hobby, but it was rather amusing when he did find out something. getting up from his seat, he moves to the front of the classroom and stands in front of the female’s desk looking down at her.
it doesn’t take long for him to capture the female’s attention, but when he did yibo didn’t hesitate to lean down so that he was close to the older female’s ear. “so, did you have fun with that teacher yesterday?” he asked lowly against the other’s ear. He was sure she knew just what he was talking about, and just as quickly as he leaned down to ask the question he moved to stand straight once again.