The Warrens in my memory was a special teacher who didn't seem to like her very much and was always wary of her.

He is tall, handsome, mature and calm, but also very cold.

Compared with the gentleness of Brother Jerrys, Warrens is a cold and cold person from beginning to end. If Brother Jerrys is like a warm wind, then Warrens is like a lake frozen for thousands of years.

His eyes, words, attitude and temper were calm and desolate, as if nothing in the world could shake him.

But what she once thought became a word other than "cold" to describe him. There was always three parts of inquiry, three parts of indifference, and three parts of curiosity in his eyes when he looked at her.

There is also a puzzling emotion mixed in with it.

Perhaps it was because he was born with a strong sense of sensitivity, and he might have a dangerous sense of resistance towards her, a demon who hides her identity.

It is an undeniable fact that he doesn't like her. He is always colder than others when talking to her. Even when he looks at her, he feels so alienated that there is no trace of the connection that should exist between a teacher and a student.

In this world, not everyone will like you, and not everyone will hate you, so she will not care about these at all, including Warren. To him, she is only fulfilling her duties as a student.

duty.

But now, looking at Warrens who had a calm impression before her, who could explain to her the reason for his abnormal behavior just now.

There was no more conversation between the two, and the atmosphere suddenly became worse and quieter. Even the footsteps of passers-by walking on the street outside seemed to be particularly clear and harsh at this moment.

"I..."

Almost when Qianyexue calmed down and was about to take the initiative to speak, Warrens interrupted her.

"We will set off in a moment, please get ready."

He said a cold word, opened the door and walked out.

Wuqing and Sima, who came up later, hurriedly ran into the room and looked at their young lady worriedly.

"Miss, did he say something to you? Why do you look so bad?" Qingwu said unfairly.

Sima also made a gesture of preparing for a fight.

Qianyexue raised her head and glanced at the two people in front of her. Her expression immediately softened and she said softly, "It's okay. You guys should go get ready. We'll set off in a moment."

Even though they said this, Wu Qing and Sima were obviously still worried, but when they saw that Qian Yexue had issued an eviction order, they were too embarrassed to stay here, so they went back to prepare.

Ten minutes later, when Qian Yexue walked out of the room, everyone, including Warren, was stunned by her "new look".

Qian Yexue took back the King's Sword, changed out of men's clothes, and put on casual women's clothes. However, her originally fair skin was completely blackened, and paired with her originally black and shiny long hair, she looked...

For example, a refugee who rolled out of a slum is, in earth terms, an 'African refugee'.

He almost couldn't recognize Qianyexue's ruthlessness and Sima. After a while of adapting, he came back to his senses. Warrens' face was expressionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

So they left the hotel, and under the pointing and strange looks of passers-by on the street, they finally walked out of the city gate. But they didn't know that there was a man standing in the crowd of onlookers looking at them from a distance.

That man was the 'sleeping' drunk man from before. He watched the four people leave, and finally his eyes fell on Qian Yexue's back. A faint sadness was engraved on his face, and his empty pupils were full of bloodshot eyes.

, is a melancholy look that is not drunk.

"The first time I saw you, I knew you were her. It's been seventeen years, a full seventeen years... This country has been waiting for you for !!!" He murmured, lowly

Said lowly.
Chapter completed!