Pursuing Her (Sophie and Tristan)

Chapter 432

“I don't know what's happening to me. Perhaps he's not my type.”

That's the only plausible explanation, isn't it? I've always wanted to fall in love. The fact that no one likes me bothers me, but I still have my own standard. I won't date someone just because they said they like me.

Sophie did not intend to point out the fact that Ysabelle had feelings for Felix.

After all, love was a process which happened gradually.

Thus, it was important for Ysabelle to slowly explore and experience all the wonders of being in love.

“That's enough. Let's not talk about this anymore. I'm sure there will be many good-looking men at the university. When the time comes, I'll date the most handsome one.” Since she was a sucker for good looks, she had a certain standard when it came to a man's physical appearance. Apparently, the guy who proposed to her just then did not reach her standard.

“You're right. There must be a lot of handsome men in the university. You can take your own sweet time to choose one for yourself.”

Ysabelle fell silent all of a sudden.

I don't understand. What's with this empty feeling in my heart? Moreover, why does Felix appear in my mind?

For the rest of the evening, Ysabelle was particularly quiet. She merely sat next to Sophie without saying a word and was even quieter than the latter.

After the teacher left, the students got increasingly unrestrained. One of them even suggested playing the game “Truth or Dare.”

When one of the guys lost, the others messed around and urged him to give Sophie a hug.

The guy took one look at her and shook his head.

“Forget it. I don't want to die.” Sophie was a quiet and reserved young lady, but the look in her eyes was sometimes frightening even to a guy.

“Why are you such a coward? It's our last day together as a class and this is a good opportunity. You won't get a chance like this in the future.”

Nevertheless, the guy still chose to chug all the beer on the table as a punishment.

When it comes to choosing between a beautiful woman and my life, the latter is obviously more important!

“This is boring, Ysabelle. Let's go back,” Sophie suggested.

If we don't go back soon, Tristan and Felix would be worried. I'm sure they're waiting for us to return.

"Okay.”

Ever since the guy confessed his love for her, Ysabelle had been in low spirits. There was also an inexplicable hollowness in her heart.

wanting to go home, so she immediately got

go ahead.

leaving early? The university entrance exam is over anyway. What else could you be busy

a curfew,” explained Ysabelle

of them began guilt-tripping her.

Ysabelle was irritated.

just a class gathering.

warned Sophie, while Ysabelle remained silent. She was not in the mood to entertain the guy

"You—”

to say something else, but Sophie's frosty

“Yousuf, what are you doing?

Ysabelle, Yousuf

mind him, Sophie,”

Sophie left the place with

anytime I want. There's nothing they can do

Sophie,” one

other girls got to their feet as

though the university entrance exam was over, they didn't want to loosen up too much, lest their

guys stood up and suggested, “Bobby, it's

them home, Bobby. You guys can continue with

staying

was slightly irritated when he saw

Why are you all

It's just late, so it's time for

and left

the only one left

the h*ll? What's their

was pointless for him to complain, for everyone had already left the

out of the building, a few of the guys volunteered to send Sophie and

to go home alone.” Verily, dangers were lurking at every corner for two young and beautiful girls

it's fine,”

classmates. You don't have to be courteous to us. We're happy to send you

while pointing at a car that was parked at the

been waiting outside the entire time? We didn't call them. Why are they already here when we

after taking a look at the luxury car Sophie was referring

families too, one mere glance at that car was all it took for them to know better than to offend the owner of

weren't going to

over to open

Tristan and Felix were worried about them, so they arrived