I Am Not Fit to Be the Male Lead's First Love

Chapter 21 - Win the Competition! (3)

Lisa felt a little strange then she saw the whole contestant area become quiet.

Then, a familiar, clear smell floated to her left.

A man sat down in seat no.12.

Lisa turned her head in silence and looked at the man.

The seats in the contest area were full, and the gap was only one palm wide, close enough to hear their seatmate’s breathing.

Seeing the astonishment under her eyes, Jungkook laughed lightly, the tear mole on the corners of his eye was very clear, and his black eyes were shining: “Hello.”

Lisa: “….”

Dog man.

I’ll.kill.Jungkook.

She couldn’t believe that this dog man would come to participate in the competition!! Was he here to win the championship?? Sure enough, the male lead’s halo was hindering her from completing the task!!

The whole contest area blew up in surprise.

Although they weren’t familiar with the Huiwen’s school flower, they knew who the school’s apollo was for two years.

Jungkook, the young heir of the wealthiest company, the most handsome guy.

Just by his appearance, the audience, and the contestants were all boiling.

After seeing Jungkook sitting down, he didn’t even look at Tzuyu. Her expression gradually became ugly. Her sight fell on Lisa beside him, showing a little displeasure.

Lisa closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths.

If she asked to withdraw from the script, even if she won the championship, she would be judged as a failure by the system. She pursed her lips and thought, it’s okay. I’m not afraid of him.

Jungkook didn’t want to disturb her.

It was the first time the two of them had sat close together.

Her knee was sticking to his leg while her wide sleeves touched his forearm unconsciously. These all made Jungkook’s breathing light and shallow.

The light fragrance of Lisa lingered around him, and all of Jungkook’s manic depressions in the past few days gently smoothed down.

This was the magic of the little nerd.

After the chaos Jungkook triggered, the contestant area became stabilized again. The contestants came on stage one by one before then reaching the 12th.

Before Jungkook stood up, he suddenly approached Lisa: “Classmate, can you cheer me on?”

Lisa’s face was tight as she gave a hypocritical smile: “Good luck.” Not!!!

Jungkook said thanks with a smile and walked on the stage casually. The audience were all staring expectantly.

Jungkook’s voice was low. When he spoke English, he was as fluent as when he spoke his mother tongue.

The young man stood under the spotlight. His facial features were three-dimensional and deep. His black hair and cold fair skin looked exceptionally beautiful. No one could take their eyes off of him.

Jungkook was comfortable speaking English.

Lisa had a deep understanding of this in the past few years abroad and often had watched blonde beauties ask for contact information. After they communicated with Jungkook, they would be even more enthusiastic.

Five minutes later, Jungkook stepped down from the stage, and all the girls in the audience went crazy.

“The pronunciation is too excellent, my god, ah ahhhh”