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But seeing how familiar Qya is with some seniors and his classmates who have power, they have other thoughts.
At sixty-thirty, Qya was done getting ready. He wore maroon-colored clothes that were knee-length. His collar is V shaped and sleeveless.
Qya sprayed her fragrance oil and applied lip moisturizer.
In Gael's apartment, the man had also finished getting ready. He also wears a maroon shirt. Gael looked at the shirt that Qya was wearing at the time. In keeping with his promise, he kept the shirt carefully as if it was an ancestral heirloom item.
Gael had also locked the room used by Qya, so that no one else would enter let alone use the room.
Let's just say Gael is exaggerated, but he doesn't care. The charm of Qyara is unavoidable.
After feeling her appearance was perfect, Gael headed straight for Qyara's residence.
Twenty-five minutes later Gael arrived in front of Qya's residence. Once again Gael checks his appearance in the rearview mirror of his car. Then spray some more perfume on his shirt. Gael slowly took a breath and exhaled slowly. He's never been this big before. He then searches for Qya's contact on his phone which he names My Future. She's totally confident of herself. Somehow he feels later if it turns out he was rejected by Qyara, the prima donna on his campus.
โHalo?โ
That soft voice ....
The soft voice filled Gael's eardrum, like a melodious rhythm that was very tempting. Gael sighed softly, his entire body feeling a different sensation. Again his wild mind wandered over him.
โI'm already in front.โ
โI'm out now.โ
Gael saw Qya approaching him. He immediately opened the car door for Qyara. The smell of Qyara's body was smelled by Gael's sense of smell. It was very desirable that Gael inhaled deeply while embracing the sexy body that was very tempting to that faith.
โYou are so beautiful,โ praise Gael earnestly.
Usually if there are women who praise him handsome, Gael will be ordinary, even annoyed to know that the women want to attract his attention. But this time is different, Gael actually felt very happy even want to always hear the praise.
Qyara's appearance is always stunning. Not to mention her sweet voice. Seeing the same color of their clothes, Gael immediately felt that they were a match.
"We'll just eat at my cafe, yeah."
"okay."
Qya immediately mentioned the name of the cafe ya g in question. Gael certainly knows the cafe. Not just any cafe, but it's a cafe that is often visited by rich teenagers who like to hang out.
"Have you been there often?"
"Yes, same with my friends."
Gael remembered Qya's only boarding house. Not a typical cost, but not too fancy either.
What exactly is the girl's life like?
Gael glanced at Qya's appearance. Since the first time I saw Qya, the girl had never worn anything mediocre. All luxury, and famous branded.
The phone Qya uses is even the latest.
Where'd he get all that? Is he really from a rich family?
Gael also recalled rumors circulating about his closeness to rich men. Unknowingly Gael clenched his hand.
"Damn it!"
"Who's the fuck?"