Lance entered the classroom as the bell for class rang, and then he reached up to tidy his slightly disheveled hair before walking towards the back row.

The young man with multiple hair colors raised an eyebrow when he saw him sit down, leaning closer to take a sniff next to him. His sharp sense of smell detected a distinct pheromone that differed from Lance's. Oh, it had a cake-like scent. "So, which omega did you tease again? The scent is quite pure," Eden's peach blossom eyes rippled with laughter.

Lance glanced at him lightly, and the long and curled golden-brown eyelashes drew a captivating curve: "I encountered a beautiful Miss Omega on the way, and just helped her with a small favor."

He looked at the professor who had already walked into the classroom, lowered his voice and said, "But that young lady's pheromones are really enticing, even more fragrant and delicious than pure cream cake."

Lance propped up his chin, the pink lips slightly curved, and his slightly closed eyes seemed to be filled with a trace of ambiguity, as if he was savoring a memory.

Iden stared at his profile absentmindedly for a moment before shifting his gaze away, muttering a curse in his heart.

I don't know how Lance looks like... He's even more beautiful and attractive than an omega... Tsk, if he wasn't an alpha, most of the people here would probably devour him. Even so, there are plenty of omega and beta throwing themselves at him, and even alphas confessing their feelings.

Eden glanced a few times at the several alpha and beta members next to Lance, who occasionally cast their gaze towards Lance. Only then did he start discussing the main matter.

"Did you see the group notice? The instructor for this afternoon's physical fitness class has been changed. The instructor named Mian Tuan has been transferred." Eden reminded Lance, who still seemed indifferent, "We still haven't figured out who this new instructor is. I reckon they might not be as easy to deal with as Mian Tuan. Don't go poking the bear."

Lance nonchalantly hummed, "What's the big deal? They can assign us to the Liberal Arts College to teach us these leisurely subjects. It's not much different from being a dough instructor, is it? Either they're the ones ostracized without any status, or they're just here to avoid doing anything. How impressive can they possibly be?"

Eden thought about it and then approached him with a cheerful smile to ask about that alluring Miss Omega from yesterday.

"Mm... we agreed to have lunch together at noon," Lance pinned up a stray strand of long hair that had fallen loose, as if remembering something. He glanced warningly at Eden and said, "Don't bring another female companion along this time. You've already scared away several poor and lovely young ladies."

Eden touched his nose and said, "Okay, okay, okay!" It's not surprising that they're not very good-looking. I wonder what Lance sees in them.

Lance seems to know what he is thinking: "You're just too concerned about that face. I think appearance is secondary. The most important thing is the unique qualities of omegas, such as Miss Iris' lake green eyes that lift up at the corners, Miss Harmon's jelly-like lips that are full but not exaggerated, and Miss Lilia's elegant temperament... not to mention the adorable baby face of Master Mand."

According to what you're saying, is there no one ugly in this world?" Eden interrupted Lance's words and looked at Lance's own face. He himself was the one who was exquisite and elegant in every aspect. He suddenly felt that Lance was just someone who was arrogant because of his looks.

Because he already had an appearance that ordinary people could hardly attain, his demand in this aspect was not high. Eden always felt himself to be extraordinary.

"This is not necessarily the case..." Lance blinked his eyes, "Did you not notice... that the people I mentioned actually possess above-average talents? Although it sounds a bit inappropriate to say this, I am quite shallow and believe that looks are indeed important."

"...Fine. Yan is a self-willed dog with looks."

The personal terminal on his wrist received a message. Lance moved his hand slightly towards the table and smiled after checking it.

Oh~ It's that lovely young lady.

"After class, I won't be able to watch the game with you anymore. My date got rescheduled."

Eden: ...damn it!

However, there was a small problem that arose during Lance's dating journey.

After finishing lunch, the somewhat dazed Miss Omega unexpectedly went into heat... Lance was caught off guard by the sweet aroma of the cake's pheromones, leaving him almost losing control. Luckily, they were still in the private room, and Lance's experience was relatively abundant.

Even when he was tightly entangled by Miss Omega and had his clothes ripped off, he still didn't forget to rummage through her bag and found a suppressant. Then, he injected the medicine into this absent-minded Omega.

However...

Lance let out a sigh in his heart, seems like he has attracted trouble again.

The gazes of the already entered bata waiter and several nearby observing alphas all fixed almost simultaneously on the person who was pinned down on the ground, with long disheveled hair scattered all over.

It's just that... he looks incredibly enticing.

His tightly-worn dark blue suit was forcibly pulled open, revealing a disheveled torso and waist. His golden long hair stuck to his bare skin, making his fair and delicate complexion stand out even more.

His body was still being explored by small hands, eliciting a soft hum from the person. In a room intertwined with the aroma of creamy cake and rose blossoms, it truly exuded a seductive allure.

The man, oblivious to the situation, glanced at the gradually gathering crowd, propped himself up and held onto the horny omega. He then smiled lightly at everyone present and said, "Sorry to interrupt, let the drinks here be on my tab." In an instant, the overpowering yet alluring pheromones of the alpha enveloped the omega, and the warning signal he deliberately released slightly sobered up a few alphas who were already itching for action.

After all, the people here are either rich or influential, and they are not easy to mess with.

Lance lifted his blue eyes, and the corners of his eyes revealed a slight blush due to suppressed desire. This simple action of looking up instantly heightened his striking appearance from a three to a five, eliciting amazed expressions from those who saw him.

Lance handed the waiter a paper business card before departing with Miss Omega still uneasily struggling in his arms.

There was only the lingering fragrance of intense roses and creamy pheromones intermingling in the air.

Until this moment, everyone seemed to awaken from a daze as they realized that the youth who had astounded them turned out to be an alpha?!