I had to give a general description to her without mentioning the Dragonoir's.
It took sometime before Jennifer calm down and took it all in.
She sighed aloud once more before asking, "But why… why did you come here?"
"They wouldn't think that I would come to you of all people." I smile at the idea, "They know that we bicker outside and think we hate each other. But they don't know our special relationship."
"Special… what are you talking about?"
"You know, the one where the student rejected the drunken hot teacher's sexual advances but still likes her."
Jennifer's face reddened, she had forgotten that memory some time ago and didn't want to remember that embarrassing moment anytime soon.
"We are special, Jennifer. Has there, in history, ever been a student who has rejected his drunken hot math teacher… I dare not think so."
"An- And that makes us special… haha." She laughed, but I could see that she was actually getting angry.
