Author's point of view...
"Class B?" Cinthia asked puzzled. She was sure that bright and handsome boys like them would never have anything to do with Class B.
"Yes, it's one of our closest friends. I will introduce you to her later..." Mark said smiling as he booked a cab for them.
Her...! Cinthia's mind raced. Is he talking about some girl?
She had noticed that no girl from their class dared to step near these princes, so where did this girl come from?
Cinthia hadn’t expected other girls to join, but it made sense—these three attractive guys naturally attracted attention. She just didn’t know who this lucky girl was and whether she was someone’s girlfriend. She just hoped that she wasn't attached to Aaron in any way.
Masking her uneasiness under a sheepish smile, she nodded gracefully.
"Okay, then. We’ll go reserve a table...!" she looked at Aaron again, who hadn't even bothered to grace her with his glance, and said, "Be quick, guys...we will be waiting. If you are late,
