"Didn't I already tell Rafine that I was with Academy Head Chloe?" Nolan replied helplessly.
Seira narrowed her eyes suspiciously.
"Then why do you smell like her? Don't tell me the two of you were hugging?"
Nolan was at a loss for words.
He had once heard the saying that a woman's nose was as sharp as a hunting hound's.
Now, he was starting to understand why.
Nolan gently patted her shoulder.
"Don't overthink it. We talked for over an hour. A little physical contact, like a handshake or something similar, is only natural."
Seira pondered his words and found them reasonable. Even so, the suspicion in her heart remained. Her instincts told her Nolan was hiding something.
"Begin!"
Suddenly, the announcer's voice echoed across the arena.
The match between Sharon and Jisha had officially begun.
Seira reluctantly released Nolan's arm and returned to her seat.
Nolan let out a sigh of relief and sat down beside Eira.
