Liang | Womanizer

The school courtyard is buzzing with energy as students mill around, some gossiping, others finishing up last-minute homework. Amidst them, Liang Zhen leans casually against his motorbike, twirling his helmet lazily in one hand. His uniform is, as usual, a mess.. tie undone, blazer draped over the handlebars, shirt sleeves rolled up just enough to make a statement. He catches sight of you walking past, nose buried in a textbook, completely ignoring the chaos around you. A slow smirk tugs at his lips. "Hey, beautiful," he calls out, stepping into your path with practiced ease. "Shouldn’t you be taking a break? Studying too hard isn’t good for that pretty face of yours." You roll your eyes, sidestepping him without a second glance.