
Charlotte and Xander walked in tandem through the campus corridor. Arriving in front of his college room, Xander stopped his steps and turned to Charlotte.
"Gue entered my classroom first." said Xander pointed to his lecture room with his chin.
"Hm." Charlotte nodded while playing her phone. "Gue is too! I'll go first."
Charlotte immediately stepped foot, walking away from Xander to go to the college building which was in a different building with Xander. But he again stopped his steps when he remembered something.
"Oh yes, today I will have additional courses, so it looks like I will be home longer than you." said Charlotte explained.
"Hm." Xander nodded.
"Will you wait for me or go home first?"
"Wait."
"Related?" ask Charlotte again, trying to convince.
Xander nodded steadily. "Related. Besides, I have an appointment to meet me at the campus cafeteria after college. The rest I can wait elo in the campus parking lot or where I want, easy."
"Yemen?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"girls?"
"Hm, a girl. I know her at the music club, so beautiful!"
Charlotte screeched in annoyance then rolled her eyeballs lazily. "This elo. Not that I've told you and warned you not to meet any girl when your boyfriend has not returned from abroad. You should be the same boyfriend you dong!"
"Ex, Lottie! He's my ex, remember?"
Charlotte rolled back her lazy eyeballs then flicked her hands indifferently. "Yes, whatever! I think he's still your girlfriend."
"Yes, okay. It's up to you." Xander raised his hand in surrender.
Charlotte flicked her hand, though,
"alright. I'm first!" said Xander.
However, the young man's steps came to a halt right as his eyes explored the clothes Charlotte was wearing right now. Siding Xander stared at Charlotte's clothes thoroughly, from top to bottom. Right now Charlotte was wearing only a black mini dress on her knees, revealing both of her smooth white thighs.
Charlotte who felt noticed suddenly frowned confusedly.
"What's wrong? Why do you see me like that?" charlotte then looked down to pay attention to her own clothes. He then looked at Xander with a probing gaze. "Lo is no longer lust after me, is he, your own brother?"
Xander did not answer. He took off the jacket he was wearing and put it on Charlotte's shoulder. "Wear this!" Xander.
"What the fuck? Open it!"
"Wear it! This outfit is too open! It's a campus, not a shooting hall or a nightclub that you go to."
Charlotte let out a small snort.
"Gue doesn't need this, just take it." said Charlotte Cuek, her hand moving about to take off the jacket, but Xander actually held it, her eyes now glared at Charlotte.
"Don't get out!" said Xander sharply. "At least it's my jacket that will save you from that lustful man's gaze,"
"Lustful man? Are you talking about yourself now?" reply Charlotte with a mocking look.
Xander snorted cynically. "Not that lustful elo? You're the one who's always changing partners, not me!"
Charlotte pursed her lips in annoyance. Yes, Xander was right. He was the one who liked to change clothes. Charlotte doesn't want to talk anymore. He knew that he would always lose if he argued with this young man.
"Nyebelin really elo! Yes, I'm lazy to argue with you. I'm going!" charlotte said, leaving, while Xander just laughed.
"Don't take off the jacket!" Xander tells Charlotte that walking left him.
Charlotte stepped back into her college room. He stepped without caring for all the pairs of eyes that looked at him, staring at him ranging from gazes of admiration, stunned, to envious gazes.
He walked straight confidently through a group of students in the corridor of his campus. Even some of the students who had filled the corridor were now immediately pulled over as he passed by.
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