After math class, it was already noon, time for lunch.
"Miss Miller, what are you having for lunch?"
Nancy Miller was packing her textbooks when Holly, propping her chin, sweetly asked Nancy.
"I'll eat at the cafeteria."
Nancy smiled slightly and slowly replied.
Nancy was very pretty, and as a dance student, she had excellent poise, though she was rather aloof and preferred solitude.
When she started college in her freshman year, she was already named the school beauty. She was quite interested in math, so she sometimes attended sophomore math classes.
Holly had found this out and knew Nancy's favorite spot, so she intentionally chose a seat next to it.
"Can I go with you?"
Holly blinked and looked at Nancy expectantly.
With a naturally sweet and cute appearance, when Nancy met Holly's gaze, she found it hard to refuse.
"Senior, I'm a freshman."
Nancy bit her lip gently, and it took her a while to say this.
