"Oh! Barrett Walker was astonished, never expecting the usually elegant Danny to also have eyes for the two sisters, rushing forward eagerly like Barron. This put him in a bit of a quandary.
"If I may ask, why would a beautiful princess in Chanel attire have such an unattractive eating manner?" Barron seemed somewhat frivolous, leaning against the long table with a glass of wine in hand, as the sister filled her mouth with food and made her way along the table, catching sight of a strikingly handsome face and looking slightly surprised.
"Cough! Cough!" She suddenly coughed violently, choking on her food. Barron rushed to pat her back, and she took the wine glass from him and drank, finally catching her breath. She rolled her eyes at Barron and said, "Who are you! You nearly choked me to death. Step away!"
Seeing Danny approach to chat up her sister, she hurriedly blocked him like a protective mother hen and said, "You two beasts, step away! Don't catch my sister's attention. She is a genius, a special student at the Academy of War Gods!"
Danny and Barron were both astonished. With their looks and attire, they were both considered top-notch men, but they were rejected, leaving them feeling quite embarrassed.
"What are you looking at? Leave already!" The sister shoved an empty wine glass into Barron's arms, waved her hand, and, like swatting a fly, immediately drew laughter from the crowd.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd as Monica entered the ballroom in a stylish black evening gown, with her hair elegantly styled and a luxurious diamond necklace on her chest, regal as a queen. She instantly became the center of attention for everyone.
As this beautiful woman entered the ballroom, she immediately captivated the crowd, dazzling everyone. Countless aristocratic students from the Jazz High School stood up to pay their respects to her, for she was truly a goddess. Barrett Walker looked at his two brothers, feeling sympathetic, and decided not to show off, instead accompanying the disheartened pair back to their corner.
"No matter where this woman goes, she is the most dazzling presence! Can't she dress more modestly?" Barron looked at Monica's haughty demeanor, feeling very displeased.
Barrett Walker knew what Barron was thinking. In the previous life, it was often heard that after Barron and Monica got married, there were rumors of domestic violence, with Barron often being bullied by Monica. As a woman, Monica was truly too dazzling, which was why he didn't dare to approach her. With a slight smile, he said, "If you're capable, go and ask her to dance, then flirt with her. You'll overshadow her."
Barron quickly waved his hand, saying in a somewhat terrified tone, "Forget it! Haven't you seen that so many self-proclaimed beauties don't dare to invite her? I can resist everything, except temptation. The key is that this isn't temptation, it's a trap! The price of falling into it is my noble reputation. It's not worth it!"
Danny smiled slightly and said, "Heh heh! I never thought you could be so cowardly."
"By the way, you haven't fulfilled your promise! The time has passed, and I want to up the ante! Go and strike up a conversation with Monica, dance with her, hurry!" Barron looked at his two brothers mocking him, feeling a bit embarrassed, and said to Barrett Walker.
"I'm really sorry for making you laugh. Let's forget about the goddess. Or, I'll go find those two sisters you were talking to earlier." Barrett Walker looked at the crowd, listening to the music in his ears, feeling anything but calm on this night.
"Alright, go ahead. The little sister is too fierce. My angelic face is considered rubbish in her eyes. You have a good chance!" Hearing Barrett Walker's words, Barron burst into laughter.
Barrett Walker took a deep breath, looking at the two sisters. This was quite a tricky task! The sister was a bit too fierce, and he wasn't sure if his charm would be enough to win her over.
"Hurry up! Stop taking deep breaths. The music will be over soon." Danny chided.
"By the way, I don't know how to dance! What's the point of me going to ask her to dance?" As the end drew near, Barrett Walker sat back down, eliciting laughter from the two.
After a dance, someone couldn't help but step forward to sing a song, but was intercepted by Daven Green, who stood in the center of the dance floor and said, "Ladies and gentlemen! I believe you all saw just now, our true beauty from the Jazz High School, Monica, has also arrived. I propose that we sing a song together to honor our goddess, and don't forget to seize the opportunity!"
The crowd cheered for Monica, and the overwhelming enthusiasm ignited the emotions of the entire ballroom. It also made countless ladies feel jealous, and countless men suffer. As the music played and the elegant melody filled the dimly lit room, the atmosphere became ambiguous, and the song "My Heart Will Go On" stirred the fragile heartstrings of countless men and women, leading to embraces and kisses.
Daven Green looked around in confusion. Why this song? Didn't he discuss it with the manager?
"Ah! This guy is truly pathetic!" Although this was an eternal classic, the ending for the two characters in the song was truly unsatisfactory, as Barron held the CD prepared for Daven Green's performance and laughed heartily.
"Let him show off!" Even though the three of them were like the students from the 21st Public High School without partners, they still found joy in teasing others.
"These men and women, we've created such good conditions for them. They really should thank us!" Watching the couples in the dance floor embrace and kiss, dancing gracefully, they felt quite smug, envied by others. The commoners could only swallow their envy, cursing that they should all be suffocated.
"Why not go dance?" Daven Green feigned disinterest and returned to the side of Jenny Antell, looking at her graceful figure, feeling both anger and desire burning inside him, and he pulled Jenny Antell to go dance.
"No, dear! Don't go! Help me with something, okay?" Jenny Antell caught Daven Green's hands and coquettishly asked.
"Tell me, even if it's a hundred things!" With Jenny Antell holding his hand, Daven Green eagerly leaned in, not wanting to wait any longer, and casually responded.
"Barrett Walker!" Jenny Antell said joyfully.
"Barrett Walker!" Daven Green seemed to turn into a snuffed candle, staring at Jenny Antell with a strange look, as if Jenny Antell had been snatched away by Barrett Walker ahead of him. Thinking about it, Daven Green's face showed a look of disdain and disgust.
The story has been illicitly taken; should you find it on Amazon, report the infringement.
"Darling, don't overthink it." Jenny Antell's eyes looked a bit flustered as she dodged Daven Green's gaze, quickly grabbing him and coquettishly saying, "Help me teach him a lesson!"
"I'm more than happy to help you teach him a lesson." Daven Green grabbed Jenny Antell's hand, looking forward to causing trouble for him!
"Why bother with them? It's just a waste of breath." Danny quickly pulled Barron, who was about to stand up. This was a class reunion; they couldn't easily ruin someone's lifelong memories.
"Darling, you know them?" Jenny Antell was surprised. She knew a little about the Green family's background. If it was true, then these three people probably had powerful families behind them. But why would such scions end up mixing with commoners at the public high school? Curious, she looked at the three of them and seemed to understand. Perhaps Barrett Walker was lucky to find these two wealthy brothers.
"How come you don't recognize them? They are the three famous big fools," chuckled Darwen Green.
"Monica is coming over, what does she want? She's not trying to hang out with us, is she? If she comes over, how can we have a good time?" Dan was somewhat afraid of her; she had beaten him up when they were kids, and then the three of them had gone to cause trouble for her, and ended up getting beaten up as well. It was really unfortunate! The three of them completely ignored the lovebirds, treating them as if they were invisible.
Darwen Green's laughter was stifled in his throat as he watched Monica walk over, her graceful movements and alluring curves making him feel shamefully aroused. This was his big secret; why did he always go looking for trouble with Barrett Walker? Because he was jealous of their relationship with Monica, and Barrett Walker was the softest and most enjoyable to provoke.
"Don't worry, I'll shield you guys," Barrett stood up, smoothed his golden hair, and greeted her with a beaming smile. "Oh my! You are such a busy person! Why don't you have a drink?"
Monica ignored Barrett, walking past him as if he were invisible. In the dim light of the 21st Public High School, almost every man's gaze followed her. Barrett being ignored brought joy to the onlookers, who thought he was being arrogant just because he was handsome. Barrett gestured twice, realizing he had been ignored twice. What was going on today? It was too crazy. Turning around, he saw an even crazier scene: Monica sat at a low table in front of Barrett Walker, elegantly crossing her long, fair legs in front of him, a bold and brazen move.
Monica's actions shattered the onlookers' eyes like broken glass. Such a noble woman making such a move - was it really her? And how could she choose such a loser? "Why didn't you call me when you went back? Do you know how worried I was about you?" Monica leaned forward, revealing her ample bosom to Barrett Walker. He felt a sudden itchiness and dryness in his nose. This was too magnificent!
"I... I..." He could only stammer.
"Come, dance with me!" Monica said to Barrett Walker, who was struggling to speak with his hand over his nose. Barrett Walker's mind was a blank. What was going on!
Not just Barrett Walker, perhaps the only person able to think clearly at that moment was Monica. Watching Monica's ambiguous look at Barrett Walker, Barrett's face briefly showed a hint of unease, but it quickly faded, and he too became as dull as everyone else around them.
"Who are you? Please get out of the way." Monica, supporting Barrett Walker, headed to the dance floor, intentionally circling around and coming in front of Jenny Antell and Darwen Green. "Wow! A group of high school jazz kids could only think of one thing: the high-class beauty was taking the initiative and the commoner was successfully pretending to be high class! "Hey! Who is this person? Could it be the new Crow Mountain racer!" Seeing Monica find Barrett Walker, someone immediately thought of the racer mentioned earlier, but no matter what, they couldn't connect Barrett Walker with the racer.
"No wonder that person drives the car so well. Turns out he's a commoner! Do you guys remember 'Initial D'? The person driving the AE86 is a commoner who sells tofu!" This person was the one who had spoken about the racer earlier, immediately connecting the movie to the situation.
"No way! Is this person really the racer?"
"Great Lord! I want to worship him as my master!" At this moment, whether they were handsome and rich or commoners, everyone felt the urge to bow and worship, eager to learn his skills.
On the dance floor, Monica was the most dazzling swan. If there was one word to describe Barrett Walker standing next to Monica at that moment, it would be clumsy. Barrett Walker awkwardly followed Monica's dance steps, things that noble children should learn, but he was unfortunately born into a warrior family, with no chance to learn such things except for physical training. After being expelled, he had even less opportunity, but he felt that he was quickly learning things that he had previously considered useless. However, being watched by so many people made his steps chaotic, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm.
"I'm embarrassing you." Barrett Walker put his hand on Monica's waist, feeling the heat through their clothes. After calming down, it was really unbearable, especially with his lower body pressing against his tight jeans. His steps still couldn't quite keep up.
"You're embarrassing me!" Monica didn't have as many reservations. She had already unveiled her fairy-like facade, fallen to earth, and couldn't turn back. She gave Barrett Walker a hard kick with her 10-centimeter high heels - the force of which could be imagined, especially since Barrett Walker was wearing canvas shoes. The sudden blow made him scream loudly, and before he could speak, something was stuffed into his mouth.
"You're really cruel!" Barrett Walker was covered in sweat, but it did manage to shift the focus, so he didn't feel the piercing stares of the onlookers, and gradually caught up with Monica's rhythm.
"Believe it or not, this is my first time dancing!" Barrett Walker said somewhat proudly. He had to admit, he had an amazing talent for certain things and quickly became proficient after learning.
"Tsk! What's so great about that? No matter how good these things are, they're just superfluous. You still need powerful abilities." Seeing Barrett Walker's smug look, Monica couldn't help but strike back.
"Sister! What's wrong with you?" The older sister of the two finally finished eating and patted her somewhat round belly. What was even more unacceptable was that she actually lifted up her Chanel dress to wipe her mouth. Suddenly, a large, greasy stain appeared on her pristine dress, making the high school boys and girls around her break out in a sweat. This girl was really something.
"Sis! Are you just noticing now?" The cute and quiet little sister pouted and said a little angrily.
"Is it that guy? Humph! I'll go teach him a lesson for you." The little tiger girl made a sleeve-rolling gesture, but found that she didn't even have any sleeves. She then bravely walked towards the dance floor.
"Sis! I'm upset because of you. You've embarrassed our organization!" She wanted to grab her sister, but found it was too late, and could only cover her eyes, feeling a bit reluctant.
At that moment, Barrett Walker's dance steps were almost seamless with Monica's, performing high-difficulty moves that completely captivated everyone's attention. At least for that moment, everyone was immersed in the dance and unable to pull themselves away, leaving Darwen Green and Jenny Antell on the sidelines, turning into jesters.
"Ah! You heartless person! How could you abandon me to find that vixen!" The little tiger girl, with her long, tousled blonde hair, stumbled into the dance floor, grabbed Barrett Walker's hand, and suddenly everyone's disdainful looks turned towards him. Barrett Walker instantly became alert, but it was too late. Looking at Monica, he saw the same look of bewilderment. He frowned and said, "Little girl, what are you doing?"
"What are you asking me for? You heartless person! You said you wanted to be with me forever, but my little sister is only 15 years old! You actually went behind my back and did that with her! You animal, you beast! You played with our feelings, and then you come here to find this vixen! Are you even human?" The little tiger girl grabbed Barrett Walker's arm, her hair flying, tears and snot streaming down her face, making her a prime candidate for an Oscar-winning performance.
Barrett Walker looked around at the crowd's disdainful expressions, his head drenched in sweat. "Little girl, you're only 15 years old too! And what's your last name? I don't even know you!"
"I'm carrying your child, and you claim not to know me! Ah! Do you have any conscience? Feel it, see, it's already been three months." The little tiger girl patted her stomach, her full belly protruding. If there was any doubt before, now there was irrefutable evidence. The crowd admired Barrett Walker's skill in flirting and wished they could learn from him, perhaps even start an apprenticeship immediately.