The classroom during lunch break was bustling. Amidst the noise of students taking out lunch boxes and opening convenience store bread, Roda's bright voice rang across the room.

Ian, who was sitting by the window with his chin resting on his hand, turned his head. His red eyes, visible through his black hair, curved softly as he found Roda.

His soft, low voice cut clearly through the surrounding noise. A boy in the next seat grinned, saying, "Ah, here they go again," while two girls in the front row nudged each other with sparkling eyes.

The atmosphere in the classroom became strangely excited. The chemistry between these two was already a public spectacle among the classmates. It was the kind of sweet frustration where everyone could see they were a couple except for the two people themselves, serving as entertainment for the whole class.