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    Everyone was shocked. Abigail and Debra both had their jaws dropped in shock. Debra blinked her eyes as she could not believen hade to this ssroom just to sit with Ava. Not only that, he spoke so politely!


    Meanwhile, Ava was stunned byn''s words and actions. She was avoiding his gaze. She clutched Debra''s sleeve and mumbled,


    "Don''t."


    "I think I spoke too politely. That''s why you are not moving"


    Abigail cleared her throat, signaling Debra. Debra immediately got up and said,


    "Sure, you can sit here. I have no problem sitting next to Abi. I was sitting there a few minutes ago anyway."


    After that, Debra let out a small chuckle and proceeded to the bench, where she sat down with Abigail. It caused her sleeve to slip away from Ava''s fingers.


    Ava looked at her friends, and then at others. The girls were staring at her, giving her looks.


    She tightened her fists and turned away from them.


    She could feeln sitting next to her. The benches were all designed for two people. They were sitting together on the same bench.


    Ava did not turn to look at him. She moved slightly away from him, attempting to get closer to the window.


    "Focus on your ss, everyone," the professor said.


    Everyone took onest look at Ava andn before returning their attention to the professor.


    Ava looked outside the window. She did not know what had gotten overn, which caused him toe to her ss


    Curiosity killed her as she slowly turned her head to look at him.


    She saw his side profile from so close. It was absolutely breathtaking. Her gaze moved to his jacket. She realized that his jacket fromst night was still in her house. She had forgotten to bring it with her to return it to him.


    She was about to move her gaze away, but before that,n suddenly turned his head and caught her gaze on him.


    Her heart skipped a beat. She froze at that moment. His gaze did not let her move from her position. As soon as she recalled his confessions fromst night, she immediately averted her gaze from him.


    She tried to focus her attention on the ss. But she could not do it.


    She could feeln getting closer to her. She nced at him and asked,


    "What are you doing?"


    His


    gaze caused her heart to race.


    "M-move," she stuttered.


    "You are sitting next to the window. I also want some fresh air, you know."


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    Ava grabbed the corner of the bench to stand up so that she could get out of the bench while saying,


    Then sit here and I-"


    He interrupted her by grabbing her hand. "But I want to sit like this. I like the scent of the air that brushed you first."


    Ava looked at him and gulped. She felt her cheeks heat up. She did not know what to reply.


    She felt his thumb stroking her hand. She lowered her head and realized that he was still holding her hand.


    She tried to break free. But he refused to let it go.


    When she tried to yank her hand, it causedn''s body to move closer.


    Her eyes grew wider. Ian gave her a sly grin. She hurriedly pushed his chest to move him away.


    She cast nces at other people. Since they were sitting on thest bench, it saved her from getting embarrassed. Nheless, some of the girls were ncing at them. Her cheeks turned red. Gritting her teeth, she uttered,


    "What brings you here,n? It''s not even your ss."


    "I wanted to see you."


    "What?" she asked, ncing at him.


    She gave him a re, fearing that the professor would yell at her if he kept staring at her like that.


    "The professor will notice us and misunderstand us. Pay attention in ss."


    A look of surprise appeared on her face. Taking a quick nce at the professor, she observed that he had taken notice ofn. However, he was not saying anything ton, and he was acting as if he were blind to the situation.


    She shook her head in disbelief and said,


    "Stay away."


    "That''s not possible," he replied.


    "What do you want,n?"


    front of her. She grabbed the phone, trying to figure out what he wanted to show


    her.


    "I saw the post fromst night. I was drunk, and I don''t remember much," he exined.


    Ava saw the posts in which he was feeding her the first piece of his birthday cake. The caption was, n said she is his special person.


    Ava locked his phone and thought for a moment.


    So, I was absolutely right. He was drunkst night. He would not have done those things if he were in the right mind.''


    Unknown to her, she felt upset in her heart that he had said somethingst night that he never meant.


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    She gave his phone back to him and said,


    "You were drunkst night. You said those things because you wanted to tease


    me."


    "Really?"


    She nodded her head, avoiding his eyes.


    A smirk appeared on his lips as he observed her face and asked,


    "Are you hiding something from me? Did anything happen between usst night?"