Sophie looked a little disappointed. "Luke, I remember telling you we come to school to study, but you didn't listen at all. This isn't my type!"
Damn, so she already has someone she likes. Looks like I'm out of luck. I stopped hanging my head, looking like a schoolboy being scolded by the teacher in the office.
"He hit me first, you saw it?"
"But I said I'd help you, and you..."
"What's with always letting a girl help you? I'm not a chauvinist, but I can't stand people talking about it all the time."
"Let's not talk about that then. Think about what else you haven't told me?" It seemed Sophie wasn't really concerned about this.
I remembered. "You mean, about me going into your social media? Hehe, just kidding, just kidding."
Sophie was genuinely upset. She pulled out her phone, scr
