["What? Miss Delilah, do you really know this mon... person?"]
[Teacher Mary widened her beautiful eyes.]
["No need to apologize..." Miss Delilah didn't respond to Teacher Mary's question and carefully wiped the dirty blood off Luo Yi's face.]
["I knew you would rush here at the first moment. Something must have delayed you."]
[As the bloodstains were gradually wiped away, an ordinary but clean face was revealed—a slightly immature contour that had not completely shed the boyish innocence.]
[Luo Yi was indeed not yet sixteen years old, and apart from his eyes, which remained bright in the dim light, his facial features were unremarkable, even rather plain.]
[On normal days, once Luo Yi removed his hood and cape, shedding the shadows' concealment, he appeared as a very charming and pretty boy.]
[Of course, only in the eyes of Miss Eve and Miss Delilah was it so.]
["You, is he really our classmate?"]
