Goes To Fruit City No. 2 (Part 1)

Back at the courtyard, she relayed this information to Kenny Lin.

"In the next few days, I'm going to Fruit City No. 1 for training. Do you want to come?" she asked.

Kenn Lin still savoring the feeling of suddenly realizing that there's something wrong with his life experience.

He hadn't even had half a minute to process it when he threw out another question in dissatisfaction.

"Why don't you ask me what I think?"

Amalia shrugged, "Alright, what do you think then?"

Kenny frowned again, "You're not very sincere. I feel like you're just brushing me off."

Amalia fell silent for a moment, "Are you sure you want me to answer?"

"Forget it. You'll probably just say, 'Since I already know this, why would I hurt myself by saying it?'" Kenny wearily waved his hand.

"In that case, what's the point of talking about it? We'll leave tomorrow morning," Amalia said while turning around with a smile.