Ah, Lena cares about me. I’ll go to vendor’ stall at the school gate and buy ten or eight sets of bedding. The vendor wasn’t lying; pink bedding really does bring good luck in love.
I was stunned, thinking: the vendor was scamming you; you know.
We walked together and arrived at the Exotic Fruit Blend shop near the girl’s dorm. I felt the tension in the air ease, and he took a deep breath.
“Lena, I’ll treat you to Exotic Fruit Blend.”
“Oh, no, you don’t have to—”
Before I could refuse, Asher had already ordered from the vendor.
I spent the whole afternoon browsing Lena’s WhatsApp space. I’ve figured out her favorites. She loves Tropical Mango Passion with Sapphire Pearls, Coconut Jelly, and Taro Puffs.
When I give it to her, she’ll definitely be touched and think that we have a special connection. It’s destiny.
Good for Asher.
We’re fated to be together; the bedsheet brings us together.
I have to admit, the Tropical Mango Passion was really sweet.
At the turn for the female dormitory, I said goodbye to Asher. His excited, handsome face fell into a pitiful expression.
“Are you leaving already?”
Damn curfew. You think you’re so great, making me lose my chance with her.
He took a step closer.