A tall and handsome guy was standing in front of her, holding out a bouquet of roses, but Roseanne's expression was anything but pleased.
Sybil clicked her tongue. "Being pretty sure has its perks. School's barely started and you've got admirers already?"
"And Grace, you're not bad-looking yourself. How come no one's bringing you flowers?"
Grace just smiled softly, not taking the bait. "Is that something to compare?"
"Hmph! Pretending to be all aloof, I don't buy it. You must be jealous!"
Grace's smile remained unchanged.
Sybil threw out, "Pretending too hard just makes you a hypocrite," and then stormed off.
Grace stood still, her smile slowly fading.
Not too far away, two guys were standing—
Carlson: "...Have you got all that?"
Arkle scratched his head, his gaze drifting past and suddenly lighting up with recognition.
Carlson followed his gaze, seeing the flower-giving scene unfold, and frowned. "If you want to go further in your studies, don't let trivial things like romance distract you."
"...Oh, right, got it, Carlson!" Arkle nodded vigorously.
But...
"That girl looks like she's in Prof. Payne's class," he paused, then added, "She's pretty sharp."
She left Slater speechless and even had the guts to publicly call Prof. Edna a hypocrite. Pretty cool!
Carlson, however, wasn't interested. After a brief glance, he didn't look over again.
"Come on, I'll take you to the local supermarket to pick up some essentials."
Arkle quickly waved his hands, "No need, no need, I've brought everything."
Carlson's lips twitched, "You mean the toothbrush that's lost all its bristles, or the face towel with a hole in it?"
Arkle's face flushed with embarrassment. "I, I thought they were still usable, so I didn't get new ones."
New ones cost money.
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