He's also just having bad luck.
Scarlett and Stella each took a side, leaving the remaining two seats, and no matter where he sat, the white smoke from the pot drifted toward whichever side he was on, causing him to frown repeatedly.
"Young Master Saxon!" Stella, who was joyfully reminiscing about beautiful campus life, suddenly turned her head, cheerfully looking at him, "Did you hear our conversation just now? Look, Scarlett is such a wonderful and kind girl. Even someone as excellent as Senior Brother Scott pursued her for a long time. You must really cherish her."
"Senior Brother Scott?" Matthew Saxon frowned slightly.
There was actually someone like this who pursued Scarlett, and Stella even said he was excellent.
Matthew felt a bit uncomfortable about it.
This matter, Scarlett had never mentioned it to him at all.
