Mr. Fairchild's Rose: She is Wild and Proud-Chapter 167 - 166: Julian Fairchild Is Right By Her Side

In the early class the next day, Meredith walked over to Maeve Lane’s seat, her eyes filled with undeniable excitement, "Maeve, did you come back with Julian Fairchild yesterday?" 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

Many people saw them coming back yesterday, so Maeve had nothing to hide, "Yeah."

"So, is this really you and Julian Fairchild in the picture?!"

A phone appeared in front of her, and on it was the photo of her and Julian Fairchild kissing downstairs last night.

She had this noble and aloof man pinned against the tree trunk, her chin slightly raised in an extremely bold manner. If it were someone else, they might not be able to handle Julian Fairchild’s aura, but for Maeve Lane, she did it so naturally, exuding a bit of a charming and dashing vibe.

Especially since the two of them were kissing!

Maeve glanced at it and calmly said, "Yeah."

Meredith was about to kneel before Maeve, "It really is you two. I thought someone photoshopped it."

She suppressed her excitement and pressed the save button with trembling hands.

"It was probably taken last night." Maeve looked at it again and commented quite fairly, "It’s not bad; someone accidentally flashed a light on my face last night. I guess it was that person."

"The photo’s so good! It’s the first time I’ve seen senior Julian Fairchild in that color. Haha, it’s quite handsome, that youthful vibe..."

While Meredith was still praising, Maeve took another look. The photo really captured the atmosphere, as she said, although the only not-so-pleasant part was their posture, which was somewhat inappropriate. If Maeve weren’t the female protagonist, she might have saved it just for the aesthetic pleasure.

But, as Maeve listened to Meredith’s words, she also noticed details in the photo she hadn’t seen last night.

Julian Fairchild asked her if there was any change yesterday... Could it be because he was wearing pink clothes?

[Didn’t you think I looked handsome tonight?]

She smirked, suddenly realizing Julian was just a big boy, two years older than her.

He can be vain, do childish things, and... seek the praise of someone he likes.

As Maeve thought of these last few words, it was like a warm current slowly flowed into her heart, warming her whole body.

She furrowed her brows, not knowing why she had this reaction.

Julian Fairchild intensified his advances on Maeve Lane after that evening.

Compared to Maeve pursuing him, he was even more relentless.

Those who initially doubted her were truly proven wrong.

"Have you seen the photos? They were reportedly taken yesterday, right under Maeve Lane’s dormitory. Julian Fairchild kissed Maeve Lane!"

"I saw them! Initially, they were only in our dorm group, but there are too many curious people now—it’s probably spread everywhere!"

"This is insane; I’ve never seen such an enticing photo!"

"You’re mistaken. I clearly saw Maeve Lane pressing Julian Fairchild for a kiss! I’m speechless, Julian Fairchild’s lips even got bruised!"

"Girl, what kind of microscopic eyesight do you have to spot that!"

"Ah, I’m so excited. If they’re like this publicly, then privately they must be... ah, my mind’s in the gutter!"

"It feels like Julian Fairchild is more proactive now. Looks like he’s close to having his persistence pay off!"

"..."

In the beginning, Maeve would refuse, but eventually, she slowly accepted Julian Fairchild’s presence.

Anyway, even if she didn’t agree, she couldn’t tie Julian down and tell him not to come along—although she had indeed thought of that before.

Julian Fairchild seemed to have fallen in love with pink as well, and Maeve never knew pink came in so many shades.

A different look every day.

While passing by the playground, Maeve saw Julian Fairchild playing basketball through the fence.

He lifted his jersey to cool off, revealing his firm abs.

She got a bit interested, and went inside, giving a whistle.

When those around noticed Maeve, almost instantly, all attention turned to Julian Fairchild.

"Julian, your girlfriend’s here!"

"Maeve is here to watch Julian play basketball, such a lovely relationship!"

"Envious! I wish my girlfriend would come to watch me play!"

"Julian’s impressive, even Maeve’s charmed by him!"

Maeve glanced at Julian’s place, her smile slightly fading, "No, we’re not in that kind of relationship."

"I get it; I get it! Just shy, right? Girls are always like that!"