Seeing that he was still glaring at her,
Stella Sterling nodded innocently. "I'll be more careful next time."
'I'm not being wasteful, I'm just really thirsty.'
With that thought, she finished off the remaining half of the water bottle in her hand.
This made Professor Lawrence so angry he could only glare at her.
But Stella Sterling remained unfazed.
'I have water, so why should I put myself through that again?'
'Besides, sometimes you have to show what you can do. If I don't give him a glimpse of my abilities, how will he ever be convinced to join my camp?'
Professor Lawrence was dismayed to see Stella Sterling down two bottles of water in an instant.
But he couldn't beat her in a fight and didn't quite dare to yell at her, so all he could do was glare.
However, the person before him was exceptionally thick-skinned; his glare clearly didn't bother her in the slightest.
So he let out an angry huff and ignored Stella Sterling.
