Protoss Royal Magic Academy, the conference hall on the third floor of Hong Meng De Building.
After hanging up the call, Warden Bacas wore an expression that still seemed to sense an awkward atmosphere.
"Rocky, I promise this won't happen again."
He steadied the phone, immediately turned to Lanci, and apologized again with sincerity.
Although Rocky McCarthy's attitude had been very mild just now, it didn't seem like his mood had been affected by this minor disruption; he was mostly concerned about the students, hoping that they could learn and grow in a fair and just environment.
But Bacas always felt that he couldn't fathom Rocky McCarthy's thoughts.
"It's alright, Bacas, I truly appreciate your care for me."
Lanci smiled slightly, his eyes filled with sincerity and gratitude.
It was an enchanting gaze, as if he not only wished for you to believe in him, but also conveyed the fact that "he would always believe in you".