Chapter 116 Class Project Result
- Each time Ms Wilson spoke, my skin tingled with nerves, and the hairs on my nape sprang up attentively. I moved closer to Tyrone, tiptoeing to see her over his big shoulders, but her words were lost on me as if my head were underwater.
- He glanced over his shoulder at me and mumbled, "Chill, Sera," before returning to the front.
- "I can't!"