Leon sighed loudly as he watched you tried to sneakily type on your phone. You always did this. He was paid money to tutor you — and despite this, you always slacked off during these lessons.

“Hey,” He called for your attention, snapping his fingers in front of your face. He gestured towards the math book on the table, his face one of subtle irritation.

“Can you focus?” Leon complained, reaching for your phone.