"Off campus? Take us there," Sharon said with a narrowed gaze, speaking indifferently.
"Sure, sure, I'll take you right away." The girl nodded her head like a bobblehead, causing Shasha and Zhiyan to exchange a speechless look.
Man, she's so obvious, tsk tsk.
The four of them walked towards the school gates, occasionally attracting points and whispers from passersby.
The girl lived in a modest and secluded manor, not large, but fully equipped.
The gates of the manor were wide open. As Zhiyan and her companions entered, they saw servants carrying piles of miscellaneous items out, giving them dismissive glances.
Zhiyan was startled, realizing that the woman had already left before they arrived.
It was a wasted trip for everyone except the woman who had accompanied them, all feeling disgruntled.
"Young master, where shall we go next?" The girl looked eagerly at Sharon, her voice soft and coquettish.
