"Ah!"
She remembered.
Zara and Jane looked at her strangely, "What's wrong?"
"No...nothing, I just remembered something, I have to go!" Purple hurriedly replied, rushing towards the classroom building.
—She had forgotten about the meeting with the parents!
It must be Alexander who had come. But why would she subconsciously think that the person causing a stir among all the female students was Alexander? Did she also think Alexander was a hundred times more handsome than Henry?
Purple felt ashamed of this thought.
Appearances are deceiving, appearances are deceiving!
As she climbed the stairs, she saw even more students.
Many girls were resting their arms on the railing of the corridor, holding up their cell phones to compete for the best shot.
Was this too much?
Purple heard a girl say dreamily, "He has such an aura."
She thought to herself: What kind of aura? Braised flavor, or sweet-and-sour flavor?
