Vincent stiffened a bit, his face remained unaltered as he took the apple.
Mu Tiancheng watched him steadily for two seconds, glanced all around, spotted a small stall behind him, and went in again.
Tianxue asked Wanqing, "We still have plenty of time, what should we do now?"
"If we head back to school now, it will be almost bedtime."
Upon hearing this, Tianxue glared at her indignantly, "You're such a killjoy!"
Left with no choice, Wanqing closed her mouth.
Tianxue turned to Vincent, "Brother Vincent, any suggestions?"
"We should all head home, I still have work to do—"
"Never mind, I won't ask you!" Tianxue waved her hand hastily. She was about to ask Mu Tiancheng, but he was nowhere to be found. She didn't worry, knowing he had even been to the primeval forest. She sighed, resting her face in her hands.
A few minutes later, something was placed on her head. She reached out and pulled it off — wow! It was a Christmas hat!
