In the past, because Hannah Winter was not often at school, he had no chance to approach her. But now she was right in front of him - there was no way he would give up. So, he followed her as soon as class was over.
His words were straightforward, fitting his looks and demeanor. Any other girl might have blushed or showed a little temper in response.
Around them, a crowd of jealous girls had gathered, watching the scene unfold.
But Hannah didn't blush, nor was her heart racing.
After all, she was used to seeing gorgeously handsome men like Arnold Simmons, or restrained presidents like George River. Even Louis Snyder, with his lips red as cherries and teeth white as snow, was nothing more than a cute puppy in her eyes.
Ethan Evans was just another man to her. She responded, "Sorry, I don't have time tonight."