Adrian didn't turn around, but seemed to have witnessed the whole thing; his shoulders shrugged, as if he were laughing heartily.

But when Ryan held Willie for more than five seconds, his smile disappeared.

“Vili”.

Ignoring the teacher's warning look, he turned his head away.

"How about you sit next to me?"

His lips were still turned up, but his golden eyes were fixed on Ryan's hand, trying to burn him with his gaze.

Even though he was reluctant, Ryan still reluctantly let go of the person in his arms when he felt their struggle.

"Brother, I'm sorry."

His eyes were sincere.

“I was also startled by Ryan just now.”

If I had known he slept so well, I wouldn't have needed to put the medicine in his mouth that night.

Vili didn't care about the physical contact just now; he was just annoyed. After what had just happened, his sleepiness had been scared away.

Now he has to listen to this boring lesson for several tens of minutes? Just thinking about it makes me feel like I can't stand it.

He could also choose to stand up now and leave the classroom, but that would seem too impolite and would directly disrupt the entire class.

His upbringing wouldn't allow him to do such a thing; after all, the teacher on stage had already tolerated them a great deal...

Seeing that Vili did not reply, Adrian turned back with regret, a few strands of his long white hair falling onto the table in front of Vili as he moved.

The latter's gaze lingered on it for a while without him noticing.

He seems to have... found a new way to pass the time.

When Adrian noticed the rustling behind him, he assumed it was the twins up to something again. But when he turned around, he only saw Ryan, who looked like he was listening attentively to the lesson, and Ryan, who had changed his position but was still fast asleep.

Adrian had a question mark in his mind, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

He heard the voice of his beloved behind him.

"Don't move."

He seemed a little unhappy about being disturbed, and tugged at the hair in his hand threateningly.

Feeling a slight, almost imperceptible tug, Adrian spoke gently, appearing to be in a very good mood.

"Is it fun?"

Even though he was reminded, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and a strand of braid fell to his shoulder. He picked it up with his hand and examined it in front of his eyes, as if he couldn't recognize that it was his own hair.

Vili showed no remorse and didn't even stop what he was doing.

This was the first time he had ever braided someone else's hair! He even had Il show him the tutorial just now, and he had to praise himself for being so skillful.

I don't know how Adrian maintains his long hair, it's extremely smooth, it just slips through my fingers like silk, without a single split or frizz.

Unlike Willy, who always has a few unruly hairs standing up after waking up every morning, requiring him to suppress them several times.

"It looks great."

Under Ryan's watchful gaze, Adrian spoke calmly, even with a hint of delight.

"Can you still make it up for me later?"

"..."

What an insidious Holy Son! He doesn't care at all about his image being ruined, and even tries to trick the boy into making a promise next time.

Ryan's eyes were cold and sharp; this was a formidable opponent.

Vili was completely oblivious to the subtle exchange between those around him, preoccupied with the braiding diagrams in his mind, and answered casually.

"It depends on my mood."

Just as the bell rang to signal the end of get out of class, Willy tied the bow in his hand, leaned back, and looked at his work with satisfaction.

"This is……"

Adrian combed his hair to the front and was surprised to find that the hair accessory looked very familiar.

"It's the one you gave to the Il-series, I think it's pretty nice, I'm giving it back to you now."

Willie smiled broadly, showing no trace of the complaints he had made in the dorm yesterday.

Adrian could tell he wasn't being honest, yet his hands were carefully caressing the soft fabric.

This should... be considered a gift exchange, right?

Amidst the surrounding commotion, Renn finally woke up. He opened his sleepy eyes and the first thing he saw was the bright pink bow, followed by Adrian's incongruous hairstyle.

"What is this thing?"

He was stunned for a second, then burst into laughter and clutched his stomach.

"No... hahahahahaha... this is so ugly..."

"I never expected... I never expected His Holiness the Holy Son to have such a hobby... Hahahahahahahaha..."

He made no attempt to hide his arrogant laughter, unaware that his brother was already looking at him with pity.

Is it ugly?

His Holiness the Son's face was filled with compassion, yet the question he uttered seemed to be giving the poor, lost lamb a final chance.

"Huh?" Ryan finally stopped laughing, but he still couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth. "Is your taste really that bad?"

Ryan shook his head and closed his eyes, unable to bear watching any longer.

“But this is what Willie made up for me.”

Ryan's expression froze on his face. He stood motionless like a statue, not even daring to turn his head slightly to look at Willy's expression, for fear that he would shatter if he moved.

"Oh, and this bow too."

Adrian, fearing the blow wasn't severe enough, added:

"It was given to me by Vili."

"Oh."

Instead of correcting the trap in his words, Willy crossed his arms and sneered.

He squinted at Renn and repeated Adrian's initial question.

Is it ugly?

"..."

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