"So, how should we solve this problem, Runa?" A teenage boy with an extraordinarily handsome face smiled at the girl named Runa.
Hearing this, Runa looked at the teenage boy's face with a puzzled expression.
"Young master, I'm completely confused."
"Can you help me understand it?" She bowed her head sadly, her tone pleading.
Observing her distress, the teenage boy sighed and swiftly grabbed a piece of paper and a brush.
He began drawing something on the paper, hoping to provide clarity and find a solution.
"This is the answer," he said, handing the paper to Runa with a helpless expression.
"Thank you, young master!" Runa's eyes lit up, eager to take the paper.
However, the boy raised his hand, signaling for her to stop.
"This is the last time, you know?"
"I won't assist you anymore in the future."
"Otherwise, you won't be able to grow and learn on your own." He spoke with a slightly serious tone.