With the bouquet in her hand, Ryn walked toward the elevator. This time around, she felt something weird. Why were people looking at her and even whispering to each other? Had she worn her clothes inside-out? She frowned.
Although she was confused with the look, she kept walking to the elevator. Luckily for her, no one was using it so she had the place all by herself. She leaned against the wall and let out a sigh when the door closed.
What was wrong with everyone here? If it was in the campus, she could understand. The students were still trying to accept that she was not the dull and boring student but a model. But here... no one knew her.
So why were they looking at her as if she had done something wrong to them?
Ryn shook her head. Why should she break her head thinking about those weird people? She should prepare herself to face Mika.
