Luke chuckled. "I'm not here to examine the female students. I'm here to examine the male students, like the one outside the bathroom window."
Selina was even more shocked. "You're just letting him watch?"
Luke shrugged. "He just arrived. I haven't had time to stop him yet."
Selina said disdainfully, "If you stopped him, you would have no reason to hang around here yourself, right?"
Luke shook his head with a smile. "I called his instructor."
Selina was suspicious. "Really?"
Luke pouted. "Look, his instructor is here."
The two of them looked down the slope. Instructor Harry came around a corner, slowly approached a man who was leaning against the railing, and tapped him on the shoulder with a stick.
The man turned around and was stunned to see Harry.
Instructor Harry reached out and took the drink bottle that he was holding, giving him a dead-eyed glare.
