Chapter 113: Move
"How their attitude quickly changed. They looked quite friendly before but are now at each other's throats," Rhamn gloated without showing herself.
I wouldn't call it that harsh. Arguing can sometimes bring people closer; it's nothing big.
Cyril walked calmly without worrying about anything for now. He only wanted to get back to his dorm at the moment.
But his plans of a tranquil journey were swiftly foiled by a hopeful question from Cedric.
"What do you think?" He quietly asked, his face serious.
"Does he never learn? Last time he asked you a question, he quickly regretted it."
"I don't really care. It is what it is." Cyril shook his head without properly replying.
He felt he was in no position to make an opinion about something like this, so he just didn't think about it.
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During the trip back, the two quickly patched things up.
Once they were on the manarail, Cedric hastily apologized for dismissing her opinion and skillfully switched topics.