Yu Xunge reminded her, "...Do you remember? We were in the Cold War."

Maple Syrup: "Yes, but that doesn't stop me from having a heated verbal battle."

Mistblade's gaze remained focused on the demonic runes on Dawn Cicada's palm, and he said seemingly casually, "So, are you satisfied now?"

The three round tables in the middle all fell silent.

Tingzhou Jing'e asked Que Que across from her, "So why did she have to say that? The atmosphere was fine before."

Queque said, whether it was encouragement or sarcasm, "You can speak louder and make the atmosphere even more awkward."

The next second, Zaijiu Crab prayed to the furious man, "So, does Zaijiu Mist Blade mean to ask Zelan Maple Sugar if he will kill Zaijiu Seeking Song again?"

The furious prayer, rubbing its head, closed its eyes briefly: "...You picked up on what Tiger Ears said, didn't you?"

At the moment he closed his eyes, the red thread in the crab claw burrowed into the skill runes on his hand, completing the control.

A furious prayer: ...The sky has fallen, I've been tricked by a crab.

Qi Hua put down her wine glass, flicked her fingers twice to signal the hamster to pour more wine, and asked Yu Dun, "Is it this lively when you have classes?"

Dull-witted: "It's even more lively than this."

Although they were chatting, their eyes were fixed on Ze Lan Feng Tang's face.

A few petals drifted by in the air, blowing her long, red, curly hair onto the shoulder of the woman carrying wine and singing. The petal shadows fell on Maple Syrup's face, passing over her eyebrows and eyes, making her expression indistinct.

The dull-witted man recalled the words of the man who answered the cicada-singing man at dawn: "Don't ask these meaningless questions anymore, don't say 'but' anymore. The bell has rung, these questions are unimportant."

She was the same many years ago.

So many problems, so many grudges, all became blurred after the bell rang.

The chaotic starry sea is always like this...

Suddenly, Fuzhi stood up. She put her hands behind her back and slowly walked towards the round table, but then she turned and walked towards the row of students on the side of Yudun.

The dull-witted man tapped the tabletop with his hands, which were resting on the table, as if playing a piano, but did not get up.

In fact, Qi Hua and Zai Jiu Xun Ge are very similar in some ways. Just as Zai Jiu Xun Ge did not secretly take the [Dull Game] after seeing it in the toy workshop, Qi Hua would never take back its racial traits through a sneak attack.

Thinking of Dawn Cicada's words, "With such a strong sense of self-respect, life must be very hard," I, being dull, raised my glass to hide the corners of my mouth that were curving upwards. This sentence could not be more fitting to describe these two people.

The wine-red figure slowly passed by in the corner of each dull-witted apprentice's eye.

She finally settled on a choice between "Drinking and Singing" and "Ze Lan Maple Syrup".

The fragrance of flowers grew stronger, almost filling every breath. Long silver hair fell onto Yu Xunge's shoulder, followed by a cheerful voice in her and Maple Sugar's ears.

"—So, you still haven't answered Mistblade's question. Are you satisfied now?"