"Hurry up, and let's go! It's time for our lesson. We'd be punished if the Dean catches us here!"

As the bell rang again, the loitering students reluctantly left Class A.

Lynette Batton stared at Leon Batton with a strange look in her eyes. She wanted to lean forward to find out what happened, but she couldn't risk disrupting the lesson when the bell had already rung. So, she sent Leon a text message.

"Why do you keep staring at the toast and smiling down at it, Leon?"

Feeling his phone vibrate from an incoming notification, he glimpsed at the screen and read her message. He merely cocked an eyebrow after turning around to look at her wordlessly.

Lynette began spamming him with even more text messages when she realized that he wasn't going to reply.

"Leon, hurry up and tell me, please?"

"Did that girl from before give you the toast?"

"I might be able to help you if you can share what happened."

His phone kept vibrating, and he couldn't ignore it. He had no choice but to open and read each message as it came.

had to type a brief reply as he worried that she would start causing

toast in front of him, his lips curving into a smile without him

it would seem. There was still a possibility of

up when

appeared. Leon and the

you like me to find out more about that

read her message and frowned before replying to

your own

never be forced. It was

why

fine. I'll

classroom. The last lesson happened to be physical

Class A arrived at the basketball court, where Class

classes occupied half

one

simple warm-up exercises under the guidance of

presence that made him

I think I'm going to die. I wish he'd just make

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