Yan Huan blinked, and Yahashiki too looked in disbelief at Spencer, who sat there nose in the air, arms crossed.
Everyone present fell silent, only for Yan Huan to eventually say,
"...you're invincible."
"Hehe."
"Where's the 'hehe' in your head?"
Hearing Yan Huan's blunt voice, the previously chuckling Spencer's face fell, no longer chuckling.
Yan Huan took a sip of hot water and turned to look at An Le beside her.
Just caught by Yan Huan's gaze, she blushed and looked down.
Additionally, she hugged whatever she hid in her arms even tighter.
"An Le's application clearly stated that your club's activities could relate to comic books, but not this kind of contraband with illicit content."
"I'm sorry... Xiao Huan... It's my fault for not supervising Spencer correctly..."
Sitting on the tatami behind Yan Huan, Bai Yi noticed An Le's reaction through Yan Huan's figure, her eyebrows slightly knitting, as if she sensed something off.
