Damian Xavier took the initiative and walked toward the class beauty. He stared into her eyes as if searching for a flaw, but he didn't say a word. This alone was enough to frighten her.
His actions stunned everyone present. Who was Damian Xavier? For a big shot like him to get involved in their trivial affairs was simply outrageous.
"Whoa, isn't that Damian Xavier? What's he doing here…?"
"Exactly! What's a powerhouse like him doing here?" Instantly, the focus of the surrounding chatter shifted from Aria Sterling to Damian Xavier.
The class beauty, of course, had no idea why Damian Xavier was approaching her and staring at her like that. But a dreadful thought occurred to her. 'Could he possibly know that I plagiarized Aria Sterling?'
"Wh-what is it?" The class beauty retreated step by step, her heart pounding with fear. 'After all, I'm the one in the wrong. If anyone finds out I plagiarized *and* framed Aria Sterling, I'll be in huge trouble.'
