Bella Green’s face was puffed up with anger, her eyes reddened with grievance, and she turned her head directly to one side, picking up a piece of cake from the table in front of her and stuffing it into her mouth.

She bit down hard, as if venting her frustration.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Bella Green?"

A gentle voice suddenly sounded in her ear.

Bella instinctively turned her head, mouth still full of cake, her small face bulging.

Coupled with that bewildered gaze, she looked so cute that one couldn’t help but want to shrink her down and put her in a pocket.

The man who greeted her was also momentarily stunned by her appearance, his cheeks suddenly flushed red.

"It’s really you, I thought I might be mistaken. Hi, I’m Kevin Lowe from the Lowe family."

The man spoke, extending his hand.

Bella blinked, looking at his hand.

The Lowe family was quite a well-known family in Kyoto.

Though not as prestigious as the Lawrence Family or White Family, it was considered third-rate elite. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Bella looked at her own hand, which had just grabbed the cake and was a bit greasy, making it impossible to shake hands with him.

The sight of her greasy little paw inexplicably seemed particularly cute, and Kevin quickly took a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it over.

"Use this," he said somewhat flatteringly.

Bella looked at the white handkerchief but didn’t immediately take it.

Blinking, she instinctively looked up, past Kevin’s shoulder, and saw Mason Bennett behind him, looking at them with a grim face.

Bella inexplicably felt particularly happy and took the handkerchief with a smile, wiping her fingers.

"Thank you. Shall I wash it and return it to you?"

That sweet voice was heard not only by Kevin but also by Mason not far behind.

Mason’s handsome face looked even colder.

The gaze he directed at Bella turned even less friendly.

This little thing used another man’s handkerchief and planned to return it washed?

Is this implying they would meet again?

Kevin’s face lit up with joy and didn’t refuse, "Sure, how about adding me on WeChat?"

Bella raised an eyebrow, surprised that Kevin would respond like this, feeling embarrassed for a moment.

She was just speaking offhand; she didn’t have the courage to leave her WeChat in front of Mason.

"Ahem, it seems I didn’t bring my phone."

"That’s okay, a signature would work too," Kevin said a bit awkwardly.

Bella smiled and agreed, "Sure."

"Actually, I’m a fan of yours, and I didn’t expect to meet you here."

His look of delight wasn’t fake, and Bella didn’t expect to meet her fan here.

Especially one from a third-rate elite in Kyoto.

Since when did she become so famous?

Don’t these self-proclaimed elites not chase stars?

Even if they did, they wouldn’t chase newcomers like her, right?

"What a coincidence, I’m also your fan, why not autograph for me first?"

A cold voice suddenly interrupted, carrying a forceful tone.

Bella looked up and saw Mason had somehow approached.

His handsome face was now gloomy, like overcast clouds.

Bella inexplicably felt a sense of satisfaction.

"Okay, but you have to wait until I’m done with Kevin first," Bella said with a tilted head, smiling sweetly.

The way she looked was incredibly cute and irresistibly annoying...

Mason’s cold face became even more somber.

This little thing, is she doing it on purpose?