....
Amidst the laughter and banter of the younger students, Arlo Seys's indifferent expression finally changed. He looked at Ariel Morris, his lips pursed, and his tone slightly unnatural, a bit awkward, "Ariel Morris, where's your face?"
Ariel Morris shrugged it off, "What's the use of a pretty face if you can't even win over a god? I don't need it!"
"..." Arlo Seys's mouth twitched. "Get up and start running!"
"I can't run!" Ariel Morris squatted on the ground, refusing to move an inch, "Even if I run fast, I still can't catch up with you! What's the use of running? Can it catch me a god like you?"
Arlo Seys blurted out, "How do you know you can't catch up if you don't run?"
Ariel Morris's eyes sparkled instantly, looking up at Arlo Seys, "So, if I run, can I really catch up with you?"
"...You should try running first."
With that, Arlo Seys started running first. Ariel Morris watched his back, gritting her teeth, she stood up and began to chase after him.
