At the same time, in the bar, Hannah stood for a few seconds.
Noticing Roland still hadn't turned his head, Hannah couldn't help but laugh. "Stop looking. She has gone far away."
Roland averted his gaze and looked at Hannah. "I came with you to the bar. You saw it too. It's time to go, Hannah?"
Klein was so jealous. If he found out about this, it would be troublesome.
Hannah acted as if she had not heard Roland's words. She averted her gaze and walked inside.
It was not that she had to go against Roland, but Roland had a big mouth. However, Hannah could not get anything about Samara out of him.
Hannah was curious about Samara. Of course, she was curious.
Roland hadn't trained a rookie for her for more than half a year because of Samara.
It was fine if Roland didn't help her, but Hannah wanted to satisfy her curiosity. Roland only smiled and didn't speak.