As the students began dispersing, the professors ensured that nothing out of place occurred in the meantime.
Watching them go, Ziva sat quietly beside Jash before breaking the silence. "What happened to you?"
"Hm?" Jash looked at her questioningly, unable to understand what she was implying.
"Rank 1, the speech, the banquet in retrospect—everything, you don't like those stuff, yes?" she said rhetorically, nodding afterward.
"Only your last words about wanting to give it away were true in that speech as well, and before that—the class division–"
"Alright, alright, I got it," Jash cut her off, not wanting to hear her list everything that was different about him.
Because it wouldn't change a thing, he hadn't even told his family yet, so why would he tell her?
Well, if he knew the future, he would've told her as soon as possible, but that wasn't in his capabilities, so he chose to lie.
