"Hey, didn't the senior sister say she was going into seclusion this morning?"
"How come you're here?"
After Yuyan had driven Ruoning away, Yino turned around, realizing how weird it was to see the fairy in white just standing there.
Everyone's curious eyes were now glued on Yuyan, who, with her sword in her arms, suddenly went pale, her delicate fingers clenching and leaving a hint of perspiration. Yuyan stayed silent for a moment, then averted her gaze:
"I was worried you'd get lost."
Just with these short words, but they made Yino feel embarrassed.
Was I a seven-year-old kid on my way to school?
But it looked like even Yuyan realized how weak her excuse was. She bit her lip lightly, then added:
"If I hadn't stepped in just now, you'd be dragged away by now."
"Thanks, Senior Sister..."
Yino awkwardly nodded.