Spencer turned around, intending to leave, but then realized that he wasn't heading towards the classroom, but instead towards the school entrance.
So, she turned back and asked Yan Huan's retreating figure once more,
"Are you really alright?"
"..."
Yan Huan didn't reply, just waved his hand.
Then he put the documents into his bag, and wrapped his coat around himself even tighter.
"Rumble~"
Today is Tuesday, and the weather in Lin Gate is very gloomy, without a trace of sunlight.
Clearly, it's about to rain.
...
...
"Pitter-patter~"
By the afternoon, the rain finally couldn't hold back and started pouring down, shrouding the bustling seaside city in a curtain of rain like fog.
"It's raining... ah, such a bother, don't feel like opening for business today, let's take a break."
In the South District, at Tongyao Tavern.
