Amidst several thousands eyes, Hazel walked towards the middle of the arena where Lance and the spokesman was waiting for her. Pursing her lips, she lifted her eyes and looked at the nonchalant man with a frown on her face.
Standing before him, Zeno's words repeated in her mind
'It looks like he wanted to test you so he agreed to Principal Vernon'
Hazel furrowed her brows unhappily as she muttered inside her heart, 'This evil man'
Lance raised his eyebrows when he saw her frown at him with displeasure. She withdrew her eyes from him and asked casually, "Did you really have to do this?"
Finally understanding the source of her unhappiness, Lance remained silent as he thought of a suitable answer. When Hazel didn't receive any response, she threw a glance at him with a smile on her face.
Lance pursed his lips as he knew that behind the smiling face laid a cold woman.
