The guy was feeling annoyed when he heard his friend remind him that someone was hitting on the girl he liked again.
He turned around to take a look.
He saw a tall figure with two trays in his hands, saying, "Hello classmate, can I sit across from you?"
He scorned inwardly, thinking the pick-up line was exactly the same as his, how unoriginal.
He braced himself, waiting for the other guy to get rejected just like him.
"Sure." The girl's cool voice shattered the balance in his heart.
She, she actually agreed!?
Just as he was astonished, he heard the person sitting across from the girl ask, "Who sent this?"
The girl gestured with her chin in his direction.
Although she wasn't facing him directly, his heart couldn't help but beat faster.
Soon, he saw the guy take the yogurt he had left behind and turn around, saying, "Here's your yogurt, classmate. My girlfriend only drinks what I buy, thanks."
A blatant declaration of ownership.
