Sisi's class had about twenty students, with six girls from her dormitory and the rest were boys. Due to being in the art department, the average age of the students was quite young; the oldest was only 26, and the youngest were Sisi and another tender boy with rosy lips and pearly teeth, named Mo Liu, who was one year older than Sisi and came from Guangzhou.
When he got up on stage to introduce himself and read out his name, Sisi couldn't help but snort with laughter. Her outburst set everyone else off into fits of laughter too, leaving Mo Liu on stage turning red and not knowing where to put his hands, looking like he was about to cry.
The teacher chuckled at the embarrassed and helpless Mo Liu, gesturing to quiet down the laughter, after which Mo Liu stuttered through his self-introduction and darted off the podium, vigorously pulling at his hands, perfectly resembling a little girl. But somehow, he didn't look too awkward, probably because of his good looks.
