Su Banxia's body suddenly stiffened, and her hands, which were originally casually placed on her legs, clenched unconsciously, and even her breathing became rapid.
Her reaction was so obvious that it naturally did not escape Lou Jiyun's eyes.
Su Banxia felt Lou Jiyun's gaze and felt a panic in her heart.
She swallowed, her throat dry and uncomfortable. After a long while, she squeezed out a word, her voice sounding a little stiff and unnatural: "I don't have it."
Lou Jiyun did not respond immediately. His eyes were still fixed on Su Banxia, with a hint of inquiry in them.
After a moment, he spoke, his voice low and mellow with a hint of hoarseness, as if carrying an invisible sense of oppression: "Xia Xia, do you know?"
Su Banxia subconsciously turned her head and looked at Lou Jiyun, her face full of confusion. She opened her mouth slightly and uttered a soft "Ah?"
"You won't lie." Lou Jiyun's gaze slowly shifted downwards, landing on Su Banxia's tightly clasped hands. A flicker of understanding flashed in his eyes. "Whenever you lie, your hands clasp together."
Su Banxia followed his gaze and realized that her hands had been clasped together tightly without her noticing, and her fingers had turned white from the force.
Her face instantly turned red, as if she had been caught red-handed. She hurriedly let go of her hand, trying to hide her embarrassment, but this loosening made her look even more helpless.
This was a little habit she had had since she was a child. Over the years, few people noticed it, but Lou Jiyun discovered it so easily.
A complex emotion surged in her heart, including surprise, touching, and a little annoyance.
Are all professors' eyes so sharp? She muttered to herself.
"I..." Su Banxia opened her mouth, wanting to say something to save the situation, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say them.
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