Chapter 398: Have You Hit on Our Amadeus Yet?_1

She herself didn't like boys whose looks were too creamy, always giving off a sense of frailty, so when she suddenly encountered a 'frail' boy who called her junior standing before her, Nathalie Quinlan's first reaction was to frown and ask, "Is there something you need?"

Her tone was different from the usual delicacy of most girls, indolent, with a hint of defiance.

Upon hearing this, Zeus Tanzil felt an invisible hand pluck at his heartstrings. He could tell that the personality of the girl in front of him was likely different from the types he had encountered before. With a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth, he said shyly, yet amiably, "Um, are you here to participate in the independent recruitment for students?"