Was He Going to Do Something Bad?

"Do I really have to draw you?" Elizabeth Liang asked with a miserable face. "Uh-huh!" James Lu nodded. "Didn't you hear what President Fang just said?" "Why are you taking it so seriously, James? President Fang just said that you don't need to do this at all!" "Oh, that won't do." James looked at her with distress. "I've always been a very serious person, you see." "..." Seeing that Elizabeth was still standing in place, James put on a long face and said, "Hurry up, you still have to cook dinner when you get home." She was past the point of no return now! Elizabeth reluctantly set up her drawing board and looked up. "How do you... AH! What are you doing?" Her eyes grew three sizes as she watched him in horror! He... James was... was suddenly taking off his jacket for no reason, and... "I'm taking my clothes off because I don't want to die from the heat!" "Then... then why are you unbuttoning your shirt?" She could even see his chest! James was standing two steps away from Elizabeth, a