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CHAPTER 070

Yanarym looked at Lyndon who was walking fast enough but slow enough for Tiana to catch up with him. At the right timing, he stopped to see if Tiana followed him, he turned his eyes and Yanarym met his gaze. It was short, the usual gaze he throws at her, he looked away in instant. He was cold—but Yanarym knew well, if he did not care, he would stay and watch. 

Guide-sama: "You mean your little efforts are getting paid off?" 

Might be or not. Yanarym replied dryly to Guide-sama, although it was a good call. That Lyndon was gradually opening a soft spot in her. Her lunch on the floor barely had a bite of anything and it was ruined. It was not giving her any good vibes at all. She looked at Ejai and the other girls who were with her. 

Guide-sama: "Yanarym, don't get angry. Don't do anything you will regret later, alright?"

Shut up, Guide-sama.

Guide-sama: "..."