At last, it was Zhiyan who helped Shasha take her textbooks to the class, where Sharon remained aside, not daring to meet her gaze. The entire morning's lessons passed in boredom, and the afternoon was for self-study, during which Zhiyan planned to visit the Alchemy Hall.
"Yanyan, what's wrong with my brother?" Shasha curiously looked at her own brother. With this question, Sharon's face turned red again.
"I'm not eating lunch. You guys figure it out." As his voice trailed off, Sharon's figure disappeared before their eyes again.
"What's wrong?" Shasha was puzzled. Her brother was always gentle and composed. When did he start rushing around?
"He probably has some urgent matter. You go eat with Uncle Sandy, I'm going to make a trip to the Alchemy Hall." Zhiyan shrugged her shoulders, barely concealing her laughter, and with a thought, took out two Green Fruits from the Qiankun Space and handed them to Shasha.
