Roseline's POV
After the first class ended, I walked out and heard someone calling my name from behind.
"Hey, Roseline," it was one of the boys from the class, the one who had been staring at me during the introductions.
"Hey," I replied with a small smile, not particularly interested in engaging with him.
I didn't catch his name during the introductions, and to be honest, I wasn't getting good vibes from him. He seemed a bit too eager to talk to me, and I sensed some ulterior motive behind his compliments.
"I liked the way you politely introduced yourself, without any attitude, and wanted to appreciate your startup idea. I think it's pretty cool and could help many people," he continued.
"Thanks," I replied, still trying to keep the conversation brief.
"Is this your free class?" I looked up at him
"Don't get me wrong, I was just asking so we could know each other well"