Having perused their chat history, Quinn typed in response to Orion.
Quinn: [No plans.]
Orion followed up with another message.
Orion: [Where are you now?]
Quinn raised her head to glance in the direction of the school gate, then bowed it back down to transmit her
location.
Quinn glanced towards the direction of the school gate and then sent over the address.
Each tOrion received her address, it was always somewhere unexpected, a place he could never guess. He
couldn't fathom why she chose these peculiar locations every time. Without dwelling on it, Orion drove to
Lindwood School of Arts and immediately spotted Quinn sitting by the roadside.
Parking his car, he hurried over, calling out, "Quinn."
Upon hearing the voice, Quinn looked up at him. Quinn heard a sound and looked up at him. Orion had a smile
on his face as he handed over the coffee in his hand. "It's hot," he said.
Seeing the smile on his face, Quinn was momentarily stunned until he placed the coffee into her hand, which
brought her back to reality.
"What are you doing here?" Orion inquired.
Quinn turned to look at him, Orion's smile was warm, much like the sun behind the clouds, especially in this vast
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Noticing Quinn's distraction, Orion waved his palm before her, "Are you okay?"
Startled back to reality, Quinn shook her head, setting the coffee down beside her, gesturing that she was
waiting for someone.
"Waiting for someone?" Orion glanced at the school gate, perplexed. Did she know someone attending the
university?
Quinn nodded, averting her gaze back to the school gate, awaiting a person who would never arrive.
"Is it a friend of yours?" Quinn toyed with the edge of the coffee sleeve, opting for silence instead of a response.
Sensing her silence, Orion didn't press further, "Then I'll wait with you. Once he appears, I'll treat both of you to a
meal."
He rambled on, the two of them sitting together, both dressed in white puffer jackets, resembling a matching
set.
Moreover, with their appearance and sitting in this place, no one would question their age.
Everyone assumed they were a couple.
Meanwhile, in his car, Alexander remained stationary, a few more cigarette butts littering the exterior.
Kyle called him, and he answered, his gaze never leaving the duo by the roadside.
"Alexander, are you coming to the office today?"
"What's the matter?"
"Xavier is here."
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"OK."
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