As soon as the crowd caught sight of the car, their excitement bubbled up like carbonated soda in a shaken can .
"Whoa, check out that sports car!"
"It looks amazing!"
"Wow, that white color really makes it stand out!"
"Hey, buddy, I just double-checked on my phone. This car costs 150,000 USD, and it's the latest model."
The whole group began taking pictures and admiring the car including Ayumi who couldn't resist a glance. The Porsche from earlier seemed to lose its rights to flex in the presence of a true sports car.
Compared to the BMW M8, the Porsche looked like it was just asking, "Am I even a sports car?" It was like putting a housecat next to a lion and saying they're both fierce predators.
"Whoever owns this car must be filthy rich."
"You've got to be loaded to even afford one."
"I wish the owner is single; maybe I could get his number!"
Adding to the chorus were some girls who apparently hadn't yet run out of gushing comments.
But amid the sea of admirers, two people looked like they'd just bitten into a lemons: Fred and Misa.
They had come here to be the stars of the night, the belle and beau of the ball! Yet, the owner of the white sports car zoomed in and stole their thunder. It was like they were the opening act and the headliner had just unexpectedly shown up too early!
Fred leaned over to Misa and whispered, "Do you think the owner could be one of your classmates?"
It was one thing if it was a stranger, but very awkward if this person turned out to be part of the party.
As he finally emerged from the car, the crowd's collective attention shifted from his striking hands to the man himself.
He stood tall and exuded an undeniable charm, his jet-black hair expertly framing his face to enhance his appeal. Stylish eyeglasses perched on his nose, adding a touch of sophistication to his overall look. He sported a sharp black coat with a fur-like collar perched on top, complementing a crisp black and white polo shirt underneath.
Around his neck, a cool gold chain dangled, not demanding attention but contributing an understated touch of elegance to his overall appearance.
His entire attire exuded an aura of irresistible charisma.
"Too handsome!"
"Is he a celebrity?"
"Oh my god! He's even more handsome than Park Jomen of BTS!" one of the girls exclaimed, displaying all the enthusiasm of newly converted fangirl.
Their faces flushed with excitement, and they were completely starstruck. His extraordinary handsomeness, combined with his stylish expensive looking outfit, made him too irresistible in their eyes.
The sheer charm exuding from him left everyone in awe. The girls were instantly drawn to him, captivated by his magnetism, while the boys couldn't help but feel a sudden urge to hide their faces, realizing that this man had redefined their understanding of what was considered "Attractive" .
Before his arrival, they may have felt pretty content with themselves, but this rich guy had, in a sense, given them a painful reality check. His presence was like a hard slap of truth, making them realize that there was a whole new level of handsomeness out there that they hadn't quite grasped before.
"Oh my god, he's looking at us!" the girls exclaimed as they noticed the handsome guy standing tall, his gaze seemingly fixated on them.
Even Misa couldn't resist his charm; he seemed like the embodiment of every woman's dream.
"Is he looking at me?" Misa wondered to herself, her face flushed, heart racing, and feeling a bit flustered.
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MC's attire in the comment section