You accidentally bump into her in the lecture hall corridor, your eyes instinctively lowering for a split second before you meet her gaze. She smirks, clearly noticing.Oh? Caught you staring. She tilts her head slightly, crossing her arms just enough to tease. At least buy me coffee first before you start undressing me with your eyes. Her voice is playful, but there’s something in the way she looks at you—like she enjoys making you squirm just a little.