The VIP invitation lay quietly between the two of them.
Eve Lowell made no move to pick it up, a smile playing on her lips as she watched Aurora.
All eyes swiveled to Aurora Sinclair, many of them filled with the anticipation of watching drama unfold.
'Are they trying to put the campus belle in her place?'
Just then, a figure suddenly bent down, picked up the VIP invitation, and said with a smile, "I happen to need one of these. Thanks."
Jensen Guthrie, holding a book in one arm, picked up the invitation and blew off the imaginary dust.
His gentle smile made the girls around them blush.
A flash of annoyance crossed Eve Lowell's eyes, clearly displeased with him for meddling. "Guthrie, that invitation is for Aurora Sinclair. Weren't you given yours a long time ago?"
Jensen Guthrie just smiled, opened the invitation, and glanced at the text inside. Aurora Sinclair's name wasn't written on it.
"This seat has a good view. Aurora, I'll trade you."
