"What is this?" asked the brown-skinned man who looked like Chris Evans who was standing behind the teacher's desk. All eyes were still on Dave and the girl who slapped him.
The girl turned her gaze towards the front of the class. "This pervert is looking at my chest, sir!"
"Is that true?" asked the teacher who received the complaint.
Dave was still staring sarcastically at the girl next to him who had just slapped his cheek with such hard and unmitigated force.
"I just want to see her name tag."
"Gosh, don't bother making excuses!" interrupted the girl named Dita. "Which thief would admit to being a thief? You pervert!"