"Ah, a date partner... I haven't decided yet," Ivy said, her gaze shifting nervously.
"Then why are you concerned about the length of the date?" Kate asked.
Ivy scratched her nose. "Well, I worked hard to earn the top affection points. It would be a waste not to use them."
"Oh," Kate replied, resuming packing her belongings.
Ivy knew lying wasn't good, but for some reason, she didn't want to reveal her desire to date Senior Kate before everything was certain—not to anyone.
After breakfast, the show's bus set off.
Ivy wanted to sit with Kate, but seeing her wearing sunglasses and sitting by the window in a corner seat, exuding a "Do Not Disturb" vibe, she hesitated to approach.
Lately, Senior Kate's moods seemed unpredictable—sometimes incredibly gentle, other times as cold as ice.
As she stood lost in thought in the aisle, Sophia Snow tapped her from behind. "Why are you standing here? Aren't you going to sit down?"
