Triplets on Secret Mission novel Chapter 902

Chapter 902

Chapter 902 "Hey, look at that beauty. Did she come from another department to audit the class?"

"She's so beautiful. She’s my goddess!"

"Why isn't there such a pretty girl in our department? Otherwise, I wouldn't have been single until now!"

"What a beauty! How can her skin be so fair? Her features are as delicate as a doll's, and she only wears light makeup. She looks perfect."

"What kind of down jacket is she wearing? It is so nice, and so are her boots. Wait a minute. I'll go online and search."

"Don't do that. They are very expensive and are sold exclusively in their branded stores. Don't make a fool of yourself..."

For a while, Molly became the topic of everyone's conversation.

The male students looked at her with admiration while the female student's eyes twinkled with jealousy.

Molly felt a lot of eyes on her. She could only silently take out the black­framed glasses from her backpack and put them on, trying to make herself less conspicuous.

However, exclaims erupted next to her ears. "Ahhhh, she is even more beautiful with glasses! Graceful! She's like a fairy!"

Molly was speechless.

At this point, a few talkative students around her couldn't hold back their curiosity, coming over to chat with her.

"Hi, are you from another department? Or are you a new transfer student?"

The person who spoke was a brown-haired male student with a very civilized appearance.

Molly looked toward him, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm here to audit the class."

"I see."

The male student nodded slowly, smiled again, and continued enthusiastically, "Since you're here, let's make friends. I'm Mario Reed. This is Laila Dudley, and this is Cody Spence, my good buddy. What’s your name?"

Molly swept her eyes over the two men and one woman in front of her and said politely, "Hello, my name is Molly."

Anyway, she gave lessons with the name Joye, so even though she told them her real name, it would not bring her trouble, so she didn't hide it from them.

Unexpectedly, the sweet-looking girl named Laila with a high ponytail cried out, "Molly, you look good, and your name sounds good too!"

Molly was at a loss for words.

After a while, she smiled awkwardly, "Thank you. Yours is also very nice. By the way, may I ask how many classes we are going to take next?"

"Two virology lessons and a lab lesson," a nice-looking young man with a fair face suddenly answered.

His voice was cool. He was refined and well-dressed, looking like a good student, so Molly couldn't help paying more attention to him.