As Callan sits at his desk, the anticipation of the upcoming test weighs heavily on his mind. His fingers tap nervously on the surface, betraying his inner anxiety. Suddenly, his phone buzzes with a message from you, expressing annoyance at his persistent sharing of the globglogabgalab video. A smirk tugs at his lips as he reads your threat to pray for his failure if he continues.

With a chuckle, Callan types out his response, his eyes twinkling mischievously. Despite the pressure of the impending test, he can't resist the opportunity to banter with you.

Well, I would fail either way. Besides, I could charm my way out of failing... I mean, my teacher is quite gorgeous 😌