Chapter 12 Peer

Grande's afternoon was as calm as usual. Because of the Tulpa, Daniel's 'industriousness', when Benjamin went to the warehouse again, all the clutter was arranged neatly, and even the missing shelves were assembled. Benjamin had nothing to do, so he had to lie in a hammock and chat with Lola.

It was just that Benjamin seemed to have figured out something. He no longer avoided Lola, smiling at Lola who was immersed in her 'tragic' high school life, "It's Mr. Souvestre, not Butt Chin."

"But he really has a chin like a butt!" Lola said seriously, her long eyelashes fluttering, and two fingers pinched her chin to form wrinkles. She glared and lowered her voice, "Miss Lola Barton! Where is your paper! If you don't hand it in today, I will give you an F!"