Chapter 169

Back in the day, Sophia was in the same grade as everyone else but looked way younger and greener than her peers.

She was the new kid on the block, transferring in mid-term, and all the front-row seats were already taken.

The only vacancy left was next to Brandon, the tall dude chilling solo in the back

row.

Brandon was a skyscraper of a guy who wasn't exactly Mr. Sociable, so he'd voluntarily claimed the last row corner spot as his own little island.

When Sophia showed up and there were zero extra seats in class, the teacher had no choice but to park her next to him.

But since Brandon was ace at academics and the teacher knew his lone wolf vibe, they were careful to consider his feelings. After Sophia's brief intro, the teacher scoped out the room, saw the only empty seat was by Brandon, and politely threw him the question. "Brandon, mind if Sophia sits next to you?"

teacher finished, the class went nuts, everyone craning their necks to get a look at Brandon and then sneak

help but steal a glance

class reaction had her feeling all kinds of awkward, with

pegged for the kind of bully who preyed on the

up-tall guy, back row hermit, teacher sweet-talking him, class in an uproar-it sure painted a picture

other seats up for grabs, it's not like he could have her standing at the door for class, so he just nodded his head in

a whole heap

have the guts to gawk at him openly, so they all sneakily sized up Sophia, as if trying to spot the reason he

vibe confirmed Sophia's suspicion that Brandon was the school's big bad wolf, making her even more on edge. When she finally took the

and anxious apology, the "sorry" filled with caution and regret. Her big round eyes were a bit lost, probably deep

shatter her little theory-no need, no

of sorries, he just coolly said, "No worries," which clearly eased Sophia's mind a bit, the

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