“Okay, dismissed.” I immediately came out of this office, and I saw the two humans that can make me feel annoyed. “Tsk, why did you take so long?” This white-haired brat talks to me like he is my irritated man. Scratched that, he is not my type. “Let's go, and step your short legs.” I rolled my eyes. Short legs? Eh? “Excuse me!” I exclaimed. The girl beside him remained silent. “Sammy Morgan,” I chatted. She is the oh-so-called kind student. Duh, I know her records from pre-school until elementary school. “Yes? What do you want?” She looked at me with an annoying look. Don't worry the feeling is mutual. “Nothing, I'm just checking if you're still alive.” She glared at me, “Who knows if the Sammy Morgan that this brat accompanying was a ghost.” I laughed awkwardly. “So, where

