Cynthia looked at Bonnie helplessly, seeking support. Bonnie stepped forward and fully utilized her tactful skills as the student council president to finally send the boy away. Watching the boy turn back every few steps, Bonnie leaned on her, laughing so hard she could barely stand.
"Oh, Miss Cynthia Lancaster, even dressed like this, you're attracting admirers—your charm truly knows no bounds!"
Cynthia rolled her eyes, her face scrunched up in distress. What was she supposed to do now? That man had said he'd join her for dinner at the Lancaster family home tonight. Wouldn't that only make things messier?
But she knew that since he had already decided, no one could change it. So, she could only spend the rest of the day in anxious anticipation. Whether it was during study time, classes, or lunch in the cafeteria with Bonnie, she felt completely distracted.
