Isabella Weaver heard every single sound around her, and before she could think of how to reject him without losing face for either of them, someone in the crowd called out her name.
"Isabella!"
She turned her head to see Milo Field walking out from the crowd with a grim expression.
"Isabella, come with me, alright? You want something to eat? I'll take you."
The signature warm smile on Milo Field's face had disappeared, replaced with a hint of anxiety and impatience in his eyes. But with so many phones recording around them, he couldn't let any emotion slip.
The large group of girls around didn't notice his tension at all. As soon as they saw him, they started screaming:
"It's God Field!"
"Oh my God, why is God Field being so good to Isabella Weaver too?"
"God Field has never invited a girl to eat alone before, what kind of magic does Isabella Weaver have?!"
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