I don't know who taught her such a silly personality, but now that it's become amusing to take advantage of.
On the other side, at Hexia's reunion with her elementary school classmates, the introductions and reacquaintances were also coming to a close.
"Finally, it's my turn," said a boy with thick glasses as he sat down; he had been almost invisible in his class during elementary school, and it was the same now.
"Do you still remember my name, Hexia?"
"Is it David?" the girl asked uncertainly, as indeed he had rarely spoken up in class.
"Yes, I'm David, uh..." Seeing that Hexia recognized him, he felt both happy and a bit embarrassed, especially since the girl before him was so beautiful, nearly the dream girl of every boy in the class.
"I don't know what to say, but please keep up the good work in the future, Hexia." He touched his head sheepishly, struggling to squeeze out the words.
