Hot pot

The good thing is that his car did not crash. After the interview with the Head of the Admission Department, an interview that sounded more like an interrogation than an interview, they left the building to see Sage leaning on the car waiting for them.

Lana was sitting inside, helping herself to one of the sandwiches.

Sage grinned, "So, how is our First ranked student? Is it just me or can you see a gold crown on his head, Lana?"

"Don't exaggerate." Asher sulked as he entered the car, avoiding Sage's patting.

Sage's hand hung in the air and he looked at Ravi, "What is wrong with him? Teenage angst?"

Ravi's lips twitched, "Something like that. Ash, don't transfer your aggression to Sage." Keep it for the 12-year-old girl. But he did not say the words outright or Ash might explode.