The Female Leads Truly Loves You - Chapter 262

Chapter 262: Isn’t today the perfect day to let loose?
As everyone knows, walls have ears, a concept that has existed since ancient times.

Especially in novels and TV dramas, it’s a common trope…

But wasn’t she still taking an exam?

How come she was eavesdropping outside so early?!

As an heiress, shouldn’t she be making a grand, honorable entrance instead of sneaking around like this!

The moment she appeared before him, Sam felt like crying but had no tears.

“Ah? What are you talking about? In my heart, you’ve always been upright, brave, humble, and polite… Ouch, ouch, ouch!”

Sam tried to make amends, but before he could finish his sentence, Angel easily pinched his cheek with her fingers.

Clearly, she was a bit angry.

Of course, Angel was also the girl who loved to get angry the most among all the people Sam had ever met; she held that title undisputed.

Angel squinted at Sam, then released her hand.

“Stop pretending, people who don’t know better might think I abuse you every day. In reality, you don’t feel pain at all, do you?”

Although Sam had never revealed his self-healing ability, the fact that he quickly recovered from a knife stabbed into his thigh once was enough for Angel to know that a little scar couldn’t really affect Sam.

Even if his flesh was torn, let alone such a small amount of force.

“Who says that? Even if I’m a bit shameless, my heart still hurts.”

Isabella found this statement so cheesy that she turned to Sophie and said, “I told you, Sam definitely has the thickest skin.”

Sophie didn’t respond.

When Angel entered, she had started reading a book on her own, seemingly completely uninterested in what was happening around her.

Or perhaps she was subconsciously avoiding any eye contact.

Angel sat on the spacious sofa she had had brought in; she didn’t like the cold chairs.

Of course, Isabella and Sophie wouldn’t sit on that sofa, as if it had become a forbidden zone in the classroom that others couldn’t casually touch.

Except for Angel and Sam.

“Come here.” Angel yawned and then casually said to Sam.

“What’s up?” Sam walked over and sat beside her.

Angel glanced at Sam, then laid her head down on his legs and fell asleep.

Her actions were very natural, as if the presence of others in the classroom didn’t matter, perhaps because of the presence of the two girls, she felt more inclined to do this.

Sam was used to this by now.

People are like that; in relationships, there’s never a one-sided change. Both parties subtly influence and change each other’s habits without realizing it.

Sam looked down at the girl lying on his legs. She wasn’t sleeping, but had taken out her phone and was browsing through some trending news on social media right in front of him.

Sam asked, “Was the exam tiring?”

It seemed Angel wasn’t holding a grudge about earlier. Somehow, her temper had improved a lot.

Angel comfortably shifted her head, her thick hair gently rubbing against Sam’s thigh.

It was a peculiar sensation.

But it seemed she didn’t feel it at all, leaving this slightly torturous emotion all to the boy.

“The exam? Tiring? It was too easy.”

Sam said with a chuckle. “Really that easy? So that’s why you came out so early?”

Although Sam noticed Angel’s improvement, it wasn’t to such an exaggerated extent, right?

Angel nodded. “Do you think I felt the exam was too hard, so I just gave up, like someone’s life?”

“How could I think that? You’ve been studying hard lately, and it’s only right that you see some rewards,” Sam said, his words not matching his thoughts.

Inside, he was thinking, ‘If you expect rewards for that little effort, the world is far too unfair. You should be thoroughly disappointed!’

Angel laughed, then propped herself up and sat upright. “Do you really think so?”

Sam answered as if it were obvious. “I genuinely hope the best for you.”

That wasn’t entirely false. A more accurate version would be, ‘I genuinely hope you’re a good person.’

Angel’s gaze lingered on Sam’s face.

As she met his eyes, she reached out her arms and intimately wrapped them around Sam’s neck. This gesture was familiar, so it required no guard.

The softness of her arms brought not just warmth to the back of his neck.

It was also her familiar scent that enveloped her, and the beauty of her face so close it could make one feel blissful.

It seemed as if that unreachable happiness could be drawn out little by little from such moments.

“But if that’s the case, doesn’t it mean you’ll lose the bet? Are you really ready to get my name tattooed on you?”

Although it seemed like their conversation was undisturbed by any other noise.

The classroom, after all, had four people in it.

Neither Isabella nor Sophie, though seemingly engrossed in their own activities and not bothering Sam and Angel, could help but occasionally glance over.

Hearing the words ‘bet’ and ‘tattoo,’ Sophie’s eyebrows visibly furrowed.

But when she noticed Isabella’s seemingly indifferent gaze flicking over, she quickly shifted her eyes back to the book in her hands.

Looking at each word in the book, words she recognized, her mind was filled with unrelated thoughts.

Did they have a bet too?

Was it about this exam?

But Sam had clearly made a bet with her, how could he…

It’s okay, right? A bet… it’s not something sacred, it doesn’t involve anyone else…

Meanwhile, Sam, of course, had neither the mood nor the ability to pay attention to these details.

His focus was entirely on the girl who was almost sitting on his lap.

“Seeing your progress is definitely something to be happy about, but just because you’ve improved doesn’t mean I’ll lose, right? Maybe you’ll be the one losing.”

Sam said with a smile.

Angel narrowed her eyes.

“I’ve never lost anything in my life, including you.”

Sam thought she was referring to the bet.

But then he saw Angel suddenly turn her head, glancing at something.

At that spot, Sophie’s gaze shifted, and it seemed like the two girls’ eyes met.

Sam had a bad feeling; he hadn’t enjoyed this brief peace for long, and damn, this might turn into a fight.

Before Sam could intervene, Angel turned back to face him.

Caught off guard,

He felt the ultimate softness and smoothness.

It was her lips.

It was the kiss from Angel, a blessing no one else could enjoy but Sam.

Her delicate lips pressed fiercely, as if a storm was about to break.

But in the next instant, it became gentle and tender.

She enveloped him softly, soothing what seemed like every restless cell in his body.

It was hard to imagine that he could ever experience such tenderness from this girl.

Though this tenderness wasn’t in her words or actions, just this kiss filled with desire, but at that moment, it felt like Sam could already taste what heaven was like.

The kiss was shorter than he had anticipated.

They parted quickly, but the moment they separated, their lips and teeth were unmistakably intertwined.

However, this was a classroom, and Sam immediately averted his gaze.

Sunlight streamed through the windows, illuminating the classroom and shining on Angel’s golden hair.

She bowed her head, as if she had seen nothing.

Isabella looked on in shock at the two of them.

“Cough cough, although you’re both club members and there’s no rule against dating within the club… still, mind your behavior, okay? Think about us two single girls’ feelings.”

Sophie, her voice icy as she glanced at her book, said, “If you’re joining the club just to do this sort of thing, you might as well stay in a hotel every day. There’s no need to come to school.”

Isabella’s words were relatively gentle.

As for Sophie, she was far too direct, moving beyond mere sarcasm.

Angel, smiling, turned her head and nonchalantly wiped the glistening residue from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, right in front of Sophie. The gesture was provocatively clear, and visibly, Sophie’s expression twitched, her gaze growing even colder.

“Don’t worry about it… What’s the rush with a kiss? Could it be… you’ve never been kissed?”

Sophie’s cheeks flushed slightly, her voice turning sharp.

“I don’t think physical contact with a boy at an early age is something to boast about.”

“Oh, so you’re from the ‘pure and untouched’ camp? Must still be a virgin, then?”

“…What did you say?”

Angel shrugged.

“Nothing, just stating a well-recognized fact. Anyway, it should be a compliment for you, right? Then I hope you keep it up, ideally for life. Just make sure not to feel any envy or jealousy, and definitely don’t go after someone else’s boyfriend, okay~”

Indeed, Angel had changed.

She wasn’t like before, but now, she seemed to be evolving in a different, more dangerous direction that was hard to guard against.

Sam could clearly feel the atmosphere in the classroom turn tense and ominous.

Good grief… What kind of strange situation is this?

Why does it always have to revolve around me?

At that moment, Isabella suddenly stood up.

“Ah, I just realized, today is the moment when The Ultimate Human Department all comes together, right?”

Although the statement was a bit silly, Sam understood Isabella’s intention. They couldn’t let the situation escalate further, or it might become uncontrollable.

So, no matter how silly it seemed, he had to play along.

“Right, so, president, any ideas?”

Sam’s seemingly curious gaze held a clear message: You’d better actually have a good idea!

“It’s such a great day, and we’ve never really had a meal together.”

Angel narrowed her eyes. “Doesn’t eating at my place count?”

Isabella shook her head.

“Of course not, that was just Angel being generous. A real gathering, I think today is the perfect day for it! Let’s go for drinks!”

“…President, what are you talking about?”

Sam had hoped the girl would be somewhat reliable, but as usual, expectations often lead to disappointments.

Isabella blinked. “Don’t you think this is the best way to strengthen our friendship?”

“Drinking is the way?” Angel frowned.

“I don’t want to get closer to that person.” Sophie also seemed displeased.

But then, a thought struck Sam.

He had seen Sophie drink… although she had used some tricks to switch modes midway.

But he hadn’t seen Angel drink, had he?

Was she good at holding her liquor?

What would she be like after drinking?

He was actually a bit curious.

Isabella said with a smile.

“Don’t sweat the small stuff. Before you truly understand someone, it’s normal to either dislike or like the aspects they show. Who knows, maybe our souls could attract each other. Plus, there’s no class tomorrow, isn’t today the perfect day to let loose?”

“This…”

Isabella eagerly interrupted Angel.

“Or is it… you’re afraid of my drinking ability? No worries, everyone has their weaknesses, you can just stick to juice.”

“…”

Her words brought an instant silence to the classroom.

Sam suddenly felt a strange atmosphere spreading.

Next, Angel looked at Isabella with a cold smirk.

“Though I’ve never drunk with you, there’s no way I’d lose to you in anything… Let’s drink then.”

Seeing Angel agree, Sophie was momentarily stunned.

Then she lifted her head. “I’m actually quite hungry, so let’s just eat something casual.”

“Are you drinking then?”

“I’ll drink, but I don’t want to toast with certain people.”

“Alright, then let’s get ready to head out, to Starlight Bar!!”

What time is it even?!

Sam was taken aback, then saw Isabella’s beaming smile.

Is this also part of your plan, Senior Isabella?