"Achoo!" Rhode rubbed his nose.
"Are you okay, leader? Are you sick?"
Although she was sitting in the chair, Anne wasn't relaxed for even a second. She kept moving left and right while curiously looking at Rhode, who was sitting behind the desk.
"Do you need Anne's help?"
"There's no need; I think it's because there's someone who's having me in their thoughts… It definitely wasn't something good."
Rhode shrugged his shoulder and easily brought up this topic.
