"Jessica! You're here!"
"Jessica, long time no see, you've become even prettier!"
A group of men surrounded her, showering her with compliments.
Their gazes were fiery, scanning the enticing figure before them, with some even gulping inappropriately.
"Jessica, did you come alone? Perfect timing, so did I. We can make a pair, I'm the class president, Lachlan Brooks. You do remember, right?"
A tall man squeezed to the front, speaking earnestly.
He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a somewhat rugged look. He was wearing a sleek suit, an Armani, his hair was gelled and meticulously styled, shining brightly.
His expression was extremely excited; back in college, he had longed for this class beauty but never had the chance.
Now, hearing that the class beauty still didn't have a boyfriend, he felt his chance had come.
Soon, more people crowded in, vying to invite her to pair up.
