in her outfit. He's wearing a onesie, but not a costume. Just that hoodie and jogger pants, sewn together.
"Thank you." I smiled. "You have a nice outfit."
"You said so. I bet it was my tropapits." He stood behind me. "The queue is long, isn't it? Weekends."
"'Yanga. Uh-what's your name?"
"Andra." He grabbed my hands and shook hands. "I'm confused by my name. I really don't know what the origin is. You're still good, your name is cute, Chasseley Richie. What's your A?"
"Aero."
"Aero-bics?" he joked that it wasn't funny. "Who are you with?"
I pointed to the two who were talking.
"Is that Jace Liu Feng?" Her eyes narrowed.
"You're right. How did you meet him?"
"Liu Feng College is so famous for its pogi students like that."
Is he joking again?
"Yeah, he's a pogi, bully case. As m
