"Would you like to join us for dinner, Shella dear?" Jeanette Wen asked Grand Elder Shella amiably.
She didn't ask me though. Maybe it was because of how my face lit up when the words "Roast Pork" left her mouth.
Grand Elder Shella was torn between wanting to show her teacher her progress in her movement technique, and having to go back and finish her tasks.
"You can return tomorrow morning if you still have things to do." Jeanette Wen smiled in understanding.
"Ah yes. That will be great!" Grand Elder Shella smiled beautifully in relief. "In that case, I will take my leave first, Vice Principal Wen. I still have to preside over the final segment of the Entrance Test."
"Go. Thank you for your hard work." Jeanette Wen nodded and smiled at her.
After one last bow, Grand Elder Shella disappeared in a blink of an eye.
