Chapitre 66: Motorcycle?

I sat back down on my bed. "No, it's a good time. I just came back from campus."

"Campus? How were your classes today?"

"Mid-term exam results came in, and I got an invitation to join a competition. Just regular stuff. How about you?"

"Regular stuff?? Haha..." Alice laughed softly. "What about me? Emm... this old hag of a professor was pretty pissed off at me because I didn't print her stuff for class."

"Classic... what excuse did you make?"

"I couldn't come up with anything..." Alice's tone shifted slightly. "Anyway, I'm calling because I wanted to ask you something."

"What is it?"

"When will you visit Boston again?"

"Hmm... it might be a few months."

"...Alright, just wondering. By the way, I never asked—what are you studying?""

"Economics."

"Makes sense. So, what will you be doing today?"

"Actually, I was about to go play some basketball when you called."

"Oh? You play basketball?"