A few high school girls gathered in front of the arrogant man, nudging each other with their elbows. Each wore a unique, vibrant energy characteristic of maidenhood, boldly yet shyly jostling, unwilling to stand at the very front.
"You go."
"Hehe, I don't want to, you go. You said it first, don't tell me you're scared."
"I..."
"You go."
"No, I won't go. You guys go."
The girls giggled and nudged each other for a few minutes in front of the tall, handsome, and dignified man but couldn't decide who should go.
However, even with all this commotion, the man sitting there remained absorbed in his mobile phone, acting as if he didn't see them, which was quite unusual.
The girls pushed and shoved each other for a while, realizing that he didn't intend to acknowledge them, which made them feel bashful. They glanced at each other and pushed their most attractive member forward, "Nana, you go."
