"Um... I think we better take it easy. Moreover..." The lady hung her head and stuttered. "I think she has a point. We are judging her by the number of gifts she received on Valentine's Day. We did take it too far." Everyone heard her and hung their heads too. Then, they mulled it over in silence.
"Alright. That's enough. Go back, everyone. Let's not linger here anymore." The university gate was full of people who gathered here because they wanted to badmouth Bonnie a minute ago. Now, it was as silent as a grave.
Avril saw that they were a bunch of weasels and couldn't help but say, "Pfft. They merely recalled the previous incident, but it was enough to scare them away. How did they have the guts to offend you in the first place? "If that's the case, are they going to piss their pants when they find out about your real identity?" Chuckling, Bonnie said, "It's all in the past. There's no need to talk about it anymore." "You were truly badass just now, Bonnie. They were so intimidated that they looked frozen." She gave Bonnie a thumbs up.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBonnie smiled wordlessly. Then, they turned the corner, and she saw something that made her smile widen.
"My private car is here. How about I give you a ride home?" "Private car?" This phrase was so out of nowhere that it confused Avril.
"Mm-hmm." Bonnie responded.
At the next moment, a Maybach pulled over next to them. Then, it hit Avril.
She flashed Bonnie a mischievous smile and said, "Is that the private YoYou're talking about? I guess you're right. In fact, there's your personal chauffeur in there.
Bonnie felt a little speechless at the way Avril made fun of her. "So, do you want a lift home?" Avril smiled and shook her head.
"That's your private car. How could I sit in there? Sigh. It looks like this poor, single lady will have to walk all the way back home. After all wouldn't want to be the third wheel." She made it sound as pitiful as she could, but she had a big smile on her face.
Obviously, she was making fun of Bonnie again.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBonnie couldn't help but roll her eyes. In any case, she knew her friend wouldn't get in the car if Ivor was there. So, she dropped the matter. "Suit yourself." Avril couldn't resist chuckling before waving at her. "I'll be leaving now would vel? want to disturb your moment with Ivor, after all. I'see yout you tomorrow." With that, she turned around and got out of Bonnie's sight after she turned the corner.
'She can be quite insufferable sometimes!' Bonnie thought to m herself as she turned her gaze at the Maybach, which was parked not far away. She walked over and opened the door, only to be greeted by a sweet fragrance.
At the next moment, he presented a bouquet of red and pink roses to her.
"Happy Valentine's Day, Bonnie."
Raising her eyes, she met his profound stare. His eyes were m brimming with affection. Then, she glanced at the bouquet in her hands and blushed a little. Tightening her grip on it, she bit her lips. Her voice was softer and more affectionate than usual when she spoke.
"Haven't you prepared Valentine's Day gifts from the first year of my life all the way to 20 years old? What's with the flower?"