"I thought you were eager to learn, so I lent you my notes. I didn't expect you to be this way." Larisa Dankworth shook her head in disappointment, "I was wrong about you after all."
"Give it a rest. Hundreds of years ago, I already got fed up with your type. With all this time, you might as well go to your Professor Gartia and express your condolences, don't annoy me."
She turned around and left after saying that.
Larisa Dankworth bit her lip, "How can there be such a shameless person in this world?"
"Kelly."
As soon as Kelly Martinez looked up, she walked over with a smile.
"What are you doing here?"
"I couldn't find you after leaving the tea house, so I guessed you came here.".
Aubree Groove brushed off chalk dust on her shoulder: "Slapped him, feeling better?"
Kelly Martinez swayed her delicate right hand: "A little hurt, slapping him was letting him off easy."
"Really? You don't look happy to me."