Sam and Sophie quickly stood up, straightened their slightly disheveled clothes, and then sat down on the chairs.
Isabella, still wore a smile on her face.
"Although our school doesn't explicitly forbid campus romance, you should still be a bit mindful of its impact. Avoid doing overly intimate things in the school classrooms. You could go to a nearby hotel instead. If money is an issue, I could lend you some," she said teasingly.
Sam ran his fingers through his hair, not responding immediately. Sophie, who was not far away, glared at Isabella with eyes wide in anger.
"Stop spouting nonsense. Who's in a relationship with him? Can't we talk about something serious?" Sophie was visibly upset, more so than she expected to be over Sam.
It was his unwelcome joke that had sparked her ire. She thought to herself how ridiculous it was to get upset over something so trivial—if it hadn't been for him, she wouldn't have been embarrassed.
