Limited Time Marriage: Nice to Meet You Mr. Foster

Chapter 497: Chapter 496: Can’t Sleep

"Chester, this is my friend, Sana Young. She’s a sophomore this year and recently switched from media to design."

Chester Lynch politely extended his hand to Sana Young and greeted her:

"Hello, nice to meet you."

Sana Young also smiled and shook Chester Lynch’s hand, and then the three of them sat together chatting.

This trio was quite the sight, as all three had high looks, drawing attention from many in the restaurant.

After the afternoon break, military training resumed. Maybe because Nathan Foster had talked to the instructor, the instructor didn’t make things difficult for South Grant and treated him like everyone else in training.

South Grant could handle these trainings.

During the period he lived with Nathan Foster, his physical fitness had improved a lot thanks to Nathan Foster.

The morning exercises took place every day, so these trainings were naturally no problem for him.

Many in the class were complaining, not expecting the rather delicate-looking South Grant to handle such training without even breaking a sweat.

It was truly surprising.

During break times, girls from other classes would frequently come over under various pretexts to borrow things.

Sitting on the grass, South Grant nudged Chester Lynch with his elbow.

"Look, those girls are sending you flirty signals," South Grant said with a smile.

Everyone knew that the two most handsome guys in the school were in the same class, and the girls in their class spent more time watching them than listening to the teacher.

Now on the sports field, girls from other classes were also eyeing them intently.

Chester Lynch casually glanced at South Grant and said:

"Who said they were looking at me? I think you’re the better-looking one."

South Grant was momentarily taken aback, then laughed and said:

"Everyone knows you were the school heartthrob at Aethelgard First High School, with your own aura. How could they be looking at me?"

No sooner had South Grant finished speaking than a girl from a neighboring class approached, her face blushing shyly:

"Classmate Grant, can I add you on WeChat?"

The blush left South Grant stunned. What was this? A new admirer?

If he accepted, what if the girl kept showing her affection and Foster ended up insanely jealous?

If he didn’t accept, how could he bear to refuse such a cute girl’s small request?

At this moment, South Grant had to compromise, saying, "I don’t have WeChat right now. Let me sign up for an account later and then I’ll tell you. How about that?"

The girl didn’t expect South Grant to be so considerate and nodded eagerly like a bird pecking at rice.

"Deal, okay?"

"Deal," South Grant could only respond like this for now.

After she left, Chester Lynch said to South Grant, "Careful not to attract too many admirers and get cornered."

South Grant pouted and said, "Why don’t you block them for me?"

"No time and no interest," Chester Lynch replied indifferently.

Chester Lynch’s aloof manner in front of girls remained unchanged.

Perhaps because he slept in the morning, South Grant couldn’t sleep at all that night, tossing and turning in bed.

Chester Lynch, who was sleeping on the balcony, heard South Grant’s restless movements and asked:

"South, do you have something on your mind?"

"No, I just can’t sleep."

At that moment, South Grant heard some movement on the balcony, and then saw Chester Lynch pull open the glass door partition and step out.

"If you can’t sleep, let’s go for a walk."

"Where? The dormitory doors are locked. We can’t get out." Living in the dorms came with a lot of rules.