Not a single word spoken.
He vanished quickly from backstage.
On the table lay his performance attire, a little white suit.
Still holding a trace of his warmth...
...
No one knew where that little white suit was now, except for her.
Even now.
Clarissa Lindsey still couldn't figure out why he had refused.
During the performance, his dialogue with her was so affectionate and immersive...
Moreover, everyone said his family was poor, and he couldn't afford new clothes, only wearing the school uniform every day, so she thought she was being quite considerate...
The girl's innocent heart merely wanted to give simple help to someone, that's all.
But today, he actually took the initiative to help her in class...
Although she didn't want to participate in any competition, his nomination of her in front of the classmates and teacher, should be a form of recognition and protection, right?
...
