章 116: Like a Strict Stylist

At Sei's study room…

"Sei, I really don't need to tell you this but… today is still unsafe." Zaki's voice was serious as he helped Sei with his mask.

"Wouldn't the unsafe always turn safe as long as you're here?" Sei replied nonchalantly.

"Tch. Stop putting pressure on me."

"When do you ever feel pressured?"

"Hey, as I've said, you're way too relaxed! I could always protect you, but there are still things that are beyond my control."

"Are there?"

"You…" Zaki could only sigh. Ahh… this man really is hopeless…

"Fine, just don't slack off while we're out." He continued as he finally gave in.

…

Shortly after that, Davi was sitting on the couch wearing a somewhat basic yet cool outfit of jeans and loose white t-shirt and sneakers with plain black baseball cap in her hand when Sei-er finally approached her.