After an unknown period.
For Luo Sen, every minute and second of silence was torture.
Finally...
"Get down."
Seventh Master's cold voice sounded. It was like a pardon to Luo Sen.
He didn't dare to drag his words out. After he replied, he immediately turned around and left.
"Wait."
He had only taken two steps before Seventh Master's voice sounded again. Luo Sen's entire body tensed up and he turned around stiffly. "Please order, Seventh Master."
"There's no need to report to her," said Zong Zhengyu.
Luo Sen was stunned for three seconds before he understood.
What Seventh Master meant was that he didn't need to report to Miss Anan about the departure time tomorrow.
"Yes!" Luo Sen replied respectfully.
After replying, Luo Sen left the Seventh Master's room stiffly.
As soon as the door closed, Luo Sen immediately spat deeply, and his legs went weak.