Zhang Chenxi immediately recognized two of the three people sitting at the table. Aren't they the representatives of the senior class this morning? Although she couldn't remember their names very well, she remembered this guy, who was closest to herself, with whom she had a chance encounter when he first entered the dormitory. Later, she found out that he was the legendary school hunk of Sofia Art Academy.

You must know that in the art academy, in order to possess the throne of school hunk, one must reach a state of perfection that is worthy of this prestigious title. And this young man, whether it is his appearance, temperament, or even every movement of his hands and feet, is able to match the weight of the words "school hunk."

A wave of uneasiness washed over Zhang Chenxi's heart. He quickly lowered his head and let out a light chuckle, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere. "Um, sorry, this clothing is mine..."

"It's yours," Gu Lun leaned his chin on his hand, leaning against the table with a gentle smile on his face. Even his voice was as soft as dewdrops tracing the morning leaves, "Please have a seat. Um, you don't mind if we sit here, do you?"

Seeing that Gu Lun's attitude was relatively gentle, Zhang Chenxi casually shook her head and said, "I don't mind." As she spoke, she placed the tray directly on the table and took a seat.

Anyway, he doesn't care about sitting with others, and besides, this seat is originally meant for him. It's just that the blatant stares from the girls next to him are a bit intimidating, but these people are here to see the school heartthrob, right? It has nothing to do with him.

Lost in thought, Zhang Chenxi tore open the bag of bread and took a bite out of one corner.

The sweet strawberry jam spreads in the mouth, paired with slightly salty bread. This bite is simply too satisfying. It's no wonder that the cafeteria of an excellent school even makes sandwich bread so delicious.

"Ai, are you okay?" Bai You patted Gu Lun's arm, and his already drooping eyebrows now looked even more melancholic. Since this boy sat down, Gu Lun had been staring at him from time to time. What's so intriguing about this boy with black-framed glasses and bangs almost touching his nose? The first instinct was, could he have caused some discomfort in Gu Lun's body?

"Ah, it's fine. What do you guys want to eat? Go ahead and grab it first." Suddenly snapping back to reality, Gu Lun smiled at the two people sitting across from him. "Mingge, you should go too. I'll hold the seat here."

Zhao Yiming propped up the table with his hand and stood up. He raised an eyebrow at Gu Lun and said, "You dare to occupy the spot where the famous school heartthrob sits? Does anyone have the audacity?" As he spoke, his gaze drifted towards Zhang Chenxi, but apparently, she seemed completely oblivious, engrossed in munching on her sandwich.

Bai You also stood up and, before leaving, couldn't help but turn around again to confirm, "Xiao Lun, are you sure you're alright?"

"It's really alright, go on." With a hand gesture of making an OK sign, Gu Lun leaned back confidently in his chair and watched the two people leave their seats.

To outsiders, the atmosphere seemed even more awkward. After Zhao Yiming spoke so bluntly, the unknown boy sat in his seat, burying his head and eating in silence. It was unclear whether he was being oblivious due to a broad mind or simply stubbornly pretending to be ignorant.

Leaning on his hand, Gu Lun slowly shifted his gaze to the boy sitting beside him. From the side angle, all he could see was the slight movement of his lips. He vividly remembered the first day of school, when he encountered this boy carrying a "coffin" on his back at the entrance of the dormitory. Although this person dressed casually, even somewhat uncouth, his table manners were still decent. Gu Lun estimated that he came from an ordinary family background, but had good upbringing.