Beatrice looked up to see the highly panicked Sam running after Xing Han.
She had never seen him like that before and it affected her in a way she didn't know could possibly happen. All this time, Sam had always been the calm and logical type, no matter what the situation. Just what had happened to have made him so agitated like that?
Her mind thought back on what Xing Han had said before he left. First-year classrooms? Someone, he was going to ask out?
Beatrice's eye twitched.
Why would Xing Han asking someone out affect Sam so much? Unless the person was someone Sam liked?
Someone Sam liked?
When that thought came into her mind, Beatrice suddenly felt a bit unsettled.
Her fingers stopped in mid-typing, hovering over her keyboard. Her eyes glazed over a bit as she started thinking about it. There were a lot of girls in this year's intake so it wasn't a far stretch to say that someone must have caught Sam's eye.
