I paused just as I was about to take a sip of beer. Special? My mind raced with thoughts.
Does... Fae like me?!
Does she have those kinds of thoughts about me?!
The moment those thoughts entered my head, I mentally punched myself, ridding myself of such nasty thoughts.
What a joke.
Fae was a stunning woman who was worshiped by all of the male professors and students. The line of people pursuing her could circle around the entire university twice. Many of whom were talented, handsome and from affluent families.
In the face of such suitors, why would she like me, a broke student?
Having faith in yourself was good, but this was just blind overconfidence. I was thinking too highly of myself.
I smiled in defeat and just as I was about to respond, Fae raised her glass of beer and motio
