Chapter 20 The Arrival of Pink Hair

Is that… Milly?

She finished the exam so quickly? Did she hand in her paper early? But it’s only been an hour! How could she be so fast?!

Biting his lip, Anthony couldn’t help but increase his pace in answering the questions.

By the time he finished writing the last word, it had taken him exactly an hour and a half. Without hesitation, he stood up and submitted his paper.

This was the first time he had turned in a paper without checking it.

But he didn’t care about that anymore. All he could think about now was that he couldn’t afford to do worse than that woman!

However, Milly was more impressive than he had imagined. Not only did she turn in her paper early for the integrated science paper, but she also managed to finish the math and Spanish tests in just forty minutes.

Anthony gritted his teeth, his mind racing. The fastest he could reduce his answer time to was one hour…

Anthony had no knowledge of Milly’s thoughts or the subtle competition she had going on. After submitting her paper, she went out to buy shaved ice.

The shaved ice stall at the school entrance served delicious shaved ice, and it was both tasty and affordable. Every time she visited, it was bustling with people. This time, she turned in her paper early, and there was no queue.

In her previous life, she was an actress and had to maintain her figure and control her weight, so her diet was very strict, and she didn’t dare to eat freely. Forget shaved ice–she wouldn’t even dare to eat fruit.

But now, she didn’t have to restrain herself anymore. She had to eat to her heart’s content.

“Hi, I’ll have a matcha shaved ice with extra cream, syrup, and cornflakes.”

in her fifties, replied,

ice was presented in a bowl. She scooped a large spoonful into her mouth; it was

of mischief, whispered, “Hi, I’ll have a cup of shaved

in her

no toppings… Isn’t that

way here just to eat a bowl of plain shaved ice. What a

paying with Venmo or cash?” The woman’s

searching for money in their clothes,

Arrival of

searching for

followed by a voice from over her head. “Girlie, how about I give you an autograph, and you give me a dollar

and a flashy neon green leather jacket, adorned with various sizes

outfit is truly…

crisp sound of metal collision

delicate features, and this c somehow subdued by his face, which

fashion was

hurry, frowning as he glanced at his wristwatch, urging, “Girlie, I’m in a rush. Have you decided where you want me to

up at him. Her large glasses concealed the emotions in her eyes as she said in a deep voice, “Sorry, I’m not a fan, and I don’t need your

pointing to his nose in disbelief. “What do you mean? You’re not a fan? You don’t know

spoke in a high decibel, causing Milly’s

her head

nodded, she could clearly see the devastation in Pink Hair’s eyes. It was evident that not recognising him was unacceptable to

all over the streets. Wherever I go, heads turn at the sight of my Take a closer look. I refuse

he leaned

head quietly and looked. Tm sorry. I have

of a breaking

face.

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