Gang

"I'll go in then." Zachary's heart skipped a beat. He had wanted to use the name of the calligraphy club representative, but instead, he had blindly stumbled upon an obstacle and exploited his little tablemate.

Until he saw a familiar group name, he paused, thought for a moment, and finally placed a checkmark in the "chemistry lab group." Then he pinned it back to her notebook without changing his expression.

When Zachary hollowed out and took the win with a toss, he turned around at the sound of a steep shout, and the man stared at him without blinking, suddenly smiling and raising his hand with a cold Coke.

Zachary followed Quilly's lead and watched her sit down, and he followed suit.

Zachary smiled and pressed the "answer" button, putting the phone to his ear. "Your order for a punch has arrived."

But he was a little surprised. "Has the president already arrived? I thought I was faster than her."

"Wait, the teaching reference is on the first floor..." She could finally respond, str
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