Chapter 103: They’re Just Worried About Me

I surveyed the crowd and pointed to a handsome guy, asking, "Do you have a girlfriend?" The guy shook his head. I continued, "Do you have a boyfriend?" Laughter erupted around us, and the guy smiled, shaking his head again. "Then, would you like to come up here and kiss me? Maybe get to know each other?" I invited boldly, fueling the lively atmosphere even more. Amid the cheering and whistling, the guy took one step after another toward me. As he approached, I realized my choice was spot-on—he had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and a great physique. He bent down slightly, bringing his eyes level with mine. The crowd urged us on, calling for the kiss to happen quickly. Lucy and Susan’s voices were the loudest among them. I raised an eyebrow, then grabbed the guy’s collar, pulling him toward me. But just as our lips were about to meet, the entire space plunged into darkness, followed by the sound of confused voices. I let go of the fabric in my hand, and in the next second, som