Bea swung her bag onto her shoulder and walked directly towards Archer Quinn.
Bella Acker was momentarily stunned by what she had heard.
Senior Quinn and Bella...
Archer Quinn was resting with his eyes closed, only opening them when a shadow loomed over him.
From above, Bea raised an eyebrow at him, "So, are you just going to leave without saying anything after spending the night?"
Director Simons, who was next to them, took a sip of water and immediately spat it out upon hearing Bea's words.
Some fine mist sprayed over, and both Archer and Bea looked at him with disdain.
Director Simons raised his cup and quickly took two steps back, "I'm not here! I'm not here! You two carry on, carry on!" he said, turning and slipping away, leaving the space to them.
Bea turned her gaze back, focusing on Archer Quinn. Her attractive eyebrows slanted slightly, glaring at him defiantly.
"Sorry, I drank too much last night," Archer Quinn sighed, his expression genuinely apologetic.
