Bobby had already walked up to the three people. Recently, he had started to shoot up in height, growing quite a bit. Standing there, Enna Clark had to squat down, now needing to look up to him.
Bobby ignored the two blushing little girls in front of Enna Clark. His eyes, as dark as someone's, fell on Enna Clark, and he furrowed his brow, "Woman, why didn't you tell me you were coming to pick me up?"
The more he grows, the more Bobby looks like someone, especially in terms of aura.
Enna Clark stood up and met his reproachful gaze, "I was just passing by, and it was during your class time when I came, so I didn't send you a message."
Bobby furrowed his brow, seemingly suspecting something, but then relaxed, coolly handing over his backpack to her, "Next time, remember to tell me; it doesn't matter if it's during class. You're more important than class."
