"Are you really interested in Virzha, Niel?" Nanda asked when Nathaniel returned to the field.
"I do not know yet. But maybe yes." Nathaniel said lightly.
"Like I said before, if you are serious, I will support you. But if you're playing around, it's better not to."
"I don't know if I like Virzha or not. But every time I see him, my eyes don't want to see anything else." Nathaniel turned to Nanda. "I feel comfortable when I see her eyes."
"I hope you don't make Virzha like your other victims." Nanda patted Nathaniel's shoulder, then left Nathaniel on the sidelines.
Nathaniel smiled faintly. No one knows the heart of the young man nicknamed the fuckboy.
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"How are you?" Nanda asked entering the UKS carrying Virzha's bag. The school clock had already rung 5 minutes ago.
"Reasonable."
"Let's go home now."
"Carry~"
"Tsk, you spoiled." Despite chuckling, Nanda still turned her body to carry Virzha on her back.