The next day…
"You didn't come to the second class yesterday, what happened?" Adelle inquired of her friend, Cheche, who was reading an academic book in the library.
"Yesterday, I accidentally saw Dylan with a woman, I believe she's his girlfriend, but it's not my concern," Cheche replied quietly.
"What is it? Don't you think you're jealous of them?" Adele teased.
"Of course not. He's been acting sketchy lately, and I feel like I shouldn't put my trust in him anymore. Anyway, do you know when his teaching practice at our university ends?"
"I don't know either; he's been here as a student teacher for almost a month," Adele replied.
Cheche shook her head. She decided to leave the school and go home after an hour in the library because she had no classes later. Dylan was about to bother her again, unbeknownst to her.
"Where are you going, Cheche?" Dylan asked, as if he didn't do something strange yesterday when he confessed his feelings.
