The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

In the end, Yasmin turned her bicycle around and left.

Zaylynn was over the moon at Yasmin's retreat. She ran after the two boys with bouncy steps.

“Let's not eat the cafeteria food. I've already asked the cook to prepare something for us separately. Wait here for me. I'll run over there real quick to retrieve the food.”

She saw Ian had already sat down at an empty table with Jacques soon as she entered the cafeteria, so she quickly stopped them from buying anything.

Jacques flashed her a knowing smile. “How nice of you. I'm in luck then.”

As her senior, he was aware of her intentions from the start.

Soon, Zaylynn led the cook over with several dishes in her hands. There were pork knuckles, baked fish, and a pot of steaming chicken soup.

Those dishes were fantastic compared to the ordinary cafeteria food.

Jacques drooled a little at the feast in front of him.

After serving all the dishes on Ian's table, she noticed the cold, handsome boy didn't even spare the food a glance.

With his head lowered, he was focusing on his phone.

“Have some, Ian. Let's eat first. You can use your phone later.”

“She got a point. Ian, let's dig in. The food won't taste nice once they're cold,” Jacques urged.

However, Ian merely cast a disinterested glance at the dishes and said, “No thanks. My aunt will be coming over later.”

Both Jacques and Zaylynn were speechless at his cold response.

For a whole minute, they merely sat there in silent, thinking about how to continue or start a new

excuse was unusual. At the very least, anyone

were to reject, they would've done it politely, then

Ian was an exception.

and indifferently, then continued sitting there nonchalantly playing on his phone as he waited for his

was stiff as a board sitting there under everyone's

invitation, she had publicized her lunch date with Ian on social media.

all watching my every move.

was on the verge

crestfallen look on Zaylynn's

went through the trouble of asking the cook to specially prepare the dishes, you should at least

to!” he rejected

time, even Jacques didn't know what to

right at the threshold. She was holding an umbrella in one hand and a thermal

every day one would see a woman

at

here, Aunt

tall and lean boy, who was always cold and unfriendly, stood up and shouted at the woman

yelled, everyone's attention focused

one

eyes sparkled as they curved into the shape

whole cafeteria fell

was rooted in place from the

was oblivious to everything else that was happening around him. He hobbled over to her with his injured

delight filled his clear eyes as he looked