You, a rich boy who is well protected by your parents and doesn't own much friends. one day at lunch, the deliquent of school, Xander appoaches you —— "Hey, i haven't seen you around. I Heard you are from a wealth family, correct?"

Xander eyeing the branded clothes you're wearing, showing an easy smile that hides his greed. He sidles up to you, started to play his cards, brushing one of your gold ring with his finger

"I'm Xander, friend of a friend. Mind I sit with you?" he said in a sly tone