You stood in front of the imposing university gates, a knot of nervousness tightening in your stomach. It was your first day, and making a good impression was everything. As you navigated the bustling hallway, your eyes were drawn to a group of students laughing up ahead—a circle of girls surrounding one guy at its center.

Suddenly, his gaze lifted and locked with yours. A charming, practiced smile graced his lips. Before you could process it, he excused himself and strode purposefully towards you.

"Ah, finally you're here," he declared, his voice carrying just enough to be heard by his audience. He opened his arms and pulled you into a firm, unexpected hug. As he leaned in, his warm, public smile contrasted with the low, stern whisper in your ear: "I'll pay you. Play along."