In just a few days, she had noticed a sense of alienation in Kenny Lin’s eyes.
It was impossible for a person to change his deanor so quickly, but when that person was Kenny Lin, she couldn’t be certain.
She hadn’t forgotten that Kenny Lin was a top actor; when in a mischievous mood, he could act quite mischievous.
What if he was putting on an act? Should she play along or expose his act?
Unable to decide, Amalia opted to observe him for a while, to see what he was up to.
After making up her mind, most of her doubts was cleared.
She began to wholeheartedly focus on her body training.
Every day, when her old injuries unhealed, she would accumulated many new ones.
Outside, due to Kenny Lin’s return, the campus buzzed with excitent, especially when he completed his tasks, leading to a peak of enthusiasm.
Because of the comparisons often drawn between Southern Lin and Northern Zhao, Marcello Yoder’s concern was made sense.
Sure enough, as he passing by, he heard two boys mocking Zanilia Zhao as perpetually in Kenny Lin’s shadow.
"Ah!" Marcello Yoder instantly forgot about his determination to put a sack on people who talking bad about Zanilia Zhao.
He directly pounce on them and giving them a good beating until Zanilia Zhao was alerted by the commotion and need to intervened.
"Enough, Marcello. Have you forgotten what you promised earlier?" Zanilia Zhao knew she couldn’t reason with him.
It had only been a few days, and he was back at it again.
"I couldn’t stand it, they’re so nasty-mouthed, soone had to clean them up," Marcello Yoder’s eyes were red.
"But that’s not for you to decide. If you keep this up, I won’t take you along anymore," Zanilia Zhao sighed.
She knew Marcello Yoder’s actions stemd from his concern for her, but she still needed to discipline him.
Such impulsiveness, if he goes outside it could lead to a trouble.
In a rush, Marcello Yoder was about to explain a few words when he unexpectedly caught sight of soone’s figure.
His anger surged again as he coldly said, "Finally, soone shows up. Could these two people be directed by soone? It’s one thing to hassle Sister Zanilia everywhere, but spreading rumors about Sister Zanilia, what’s their agenda?"
Zanilia Zhao followed his gaze and saw Kenny Lin, whose deanor was cold and emotionless, his sharp brows akin to a sharp sword.
He stood under the corridor, silently, bathed in golden sunlight. He look like a translucent and chilling white jade statue.
Sotis she even felt like everything good in the world was taken away by him—talent, family background, appearance, and more—anyone would envy of him.
"Why is Brother Kenny here?" Zanilia Zhao approached him politely.
"He’s definitely here to watch the show. I don’t believe for a second he’s just passing by," Marcello Yoder said indignantly.
Kenny Lin looked down at Marcello Yoder with his icy gaze.
Marcello Yoder: "..."
Zanilia Zhao cleared her throat.
When Amalia arrived, she had to witness this eerie triangular dynamic.
Amalia’s sudden appearance disrupted the stagnant atmosphere of these people.
Zanilia Zhao and Marcello Yoder involuntarily glanced at her.
They realize she was unfamiliar person, but didn’t say much, so they were waiting for her to leave on her own.
However, Amalia didn’t leave.
Kenny Lin enjoyed acting so much, and she decided to accompany him in this play.
Hence, she had no intention of pretending not to know him at school.
Encountering him on the way and exchanging a few greetings shouldn’t be a big deal.
"What are you doing here?" Amalia approached him and she rember that Zanilia Zhao and Kenny Lin seed to have a strained relationship.
"Just passing by," Kenny Lin clearly didn’t want to respond to her but for so reason he involuntarily did, making his expression even colder.
However, Amalia misunderstood, thinking Zanilia Zhao and Kenny Lin did sothing to upset him.
Zanilia Zhao and Marcello Yoder naturally didn’t think Amalia was talking to them, but they never expecting for Kenny Lin to make a respond to the other person.
The two fell silent instantly.
"Wanna go?" Amalia asked.
Kenny Lin simply indicated his answer through action and turned to leave.
Once they were gone, Marcello Yoder suddenly said to Zanilia Zhao, "Sister Zanilia, pinch ?"
Zanilia Zhao complied.
"It’s actually true! I’m not dreaming. Kenny Lin actually responded to a stranger!" Marcello Yoder exclaid in disbelief, he foolishly covering his own cheeks and montarily appearing a bit silly.
Zanilia Zhao sighed and said, "How did you know they didn’t know each other?"
"Kenny Lin, that snobbish guy, how could he possibly have friends?" Marcello Yoder coldly snorted.
anwhile on the other side, Amalia pretend to be familiar with him and asked Kenny Lin, "What were those two people looking for you for? I heard you’ve already submitted your assignnt to the school and your grades are even better than Zanilia Zhao’s. Are they jealous and deliberately bothering you?"
Kenny Lin didn’t respond, and quickening his pace as if trying to leave Amalia behind.
"You’re walking so fast, what’s the rush? A few days ago, you weren’t like this. Do you want to leave after you eat everything?" Amalia’s lips curled slightly as she stopped in her place.
The white figure who moving forward quickly also stopped.
He then turned around and coldly looking at her without any courtesy.
Amalia could tell lie without batting an eye, so she calmly allowing him to appraise her.
If Kenny Lin was truly pretending, he’d definitely play along.
He’s a bastard who like to taking advantage whenever it’s possible – that guy was an expert at that.
"Have we... ever had sex?" Kenny Lin’s pupils contracted slightly, and he look like unable to accept this possibility.
"You actually forgot about that? Are you becoming like those scumbags in society?" Amalia’s expression darkened suddenly, as if she was greatly insulted.
Kenny Lin pursed his indifferent lips, his frowning cold eyebrows were like a frost that couldn’t be lted away.
When his pitch-black and profound eyes stared on soone, it felt as if they could draw one in.
Just when Amalia thought she might have gone too far with her joke, he finally spoke: "I won’t be irresponsible."
With that statent, he walked away, without ntioning what he would do if he was being irresponsible.
Amalia didn’t follow him, and staying in her place.
Her expression returned to her usual calm and composed deanor, and she narrowed her eyes slightly.
Surprisingly, even all of her nonesense there were no signs of crack on expression, his act is really perfect.
Perhaps the dose she’d administered today wasn’t enough?
Take it slow; after all, she had plenty of ti now.
In oder to understand more about Kenny Lin, Amalia approached Javier Hermandez, and inquiring about many things regarding him.
Kenny Lin was Javier Hermandez’s idol, not in a blindly star-struck manner, but as soone he look up to, a direction and goal for all his hard work.
He wasn’t know much about Kenny Lin, but it was enough to let Amalia undestand that person was different from Kenny Lin in black attire.
Surprisingly, no one seed to have discovered Kenny Lin’s true face.
The white attire Kenny Lin was a god-like figure at Heavenly Path University.
Despite coming from the prestigious Lin family, due to his aloof and taciturn nature, there were no rumors of him having any particularly good relationships or friendships with anyone until now.
What’s eerie is that throughout Heavenly Path University, both among lowerclassn and upperclassn, they all believed that Kenny Lin, who had no friends, was the most normal.
Because he was too unattainable, anyone standing beside him was relegated to being a re background, even school flower like Zanilia Zhao was just slightly better than the average person when she standing bueside him.
"Classmate Amalia, why are you inquiring about this? There are a few girls in our school who are quite crazy. They’re pretty unfriendly toward anyone who getting close to Senior Lin. Attitude-wise, they’re not welcoming at all," Javier Hermandez remarked thoughtfully, and giving her a word of caution.
"Got it, thanks," Amalia nodded and left.
Amalia didn’t dwell on this matter until she witnessed it firsthand the next day.
A girl, despite facing the imnse pressure of confessing to the cold and distant idol in her heart, approached him.
And as it was predicted, Kenny Lin didn’t even bothered to say no, he just simply ignored her.
Once Kenny Lin left, several other girls dragged the girl into a corner and gave her a stern slap, warning her not to get close to Kenny Lin again before letting the girl who her eyes turned red go.
It made her wonder, even with Kenny Lin’s indifference towards others, he was still so popular.
If everyone knew his true face, that unbridled and domineering side, would it attract even more people?
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