Perry Reed.
His attire was different from usual.
He was in a suit and tie, dressed in all black, exuding a mature yet devilish aura, combined with a face as handsome as a deity. Wherever he went, many students would turn their heads to look, filled with curiosity.
The moment Flossie Wright saw him, she felt her scalp tingle.
"Do you want to go in?"
Approaching her, Perry Reed stopped in his tracks and directly asked her.
"What are you doing here?"
Staring fixedly at him, Flossie Wright frowned and asked.
Standing nonchalantly, Perry Reed looked her up and down with a lazy voice, "Part-time job."
At the Military Academy—
Part-time job?
"Part-time at what?" Flossie Wright pressed further.
"This," after a slight pause, Perry Reed curled his lips, stepped forward, and casually draped an arm over her shoulder, "You don't need to know."
"At the Military Academy, is this allowed?"
Raising an eyebrow, Flossie Wright shifted her gaze to his hand.
