"Sorry, your teacher has been sold by the Great Grandmaster—who has absolutely no conscience—and thrown over to the other side to be a captive. But don't worry, they'll definitely have a harder time dealing with him than we did..."
He simply couldn't say such words.
Under the teenage girl's anxious gaze, his expression became increasingly complex; he subconsciously avoided Yuan Yuan's gaze. It wasn't until Yuan Yuan sensed something was amiss, stepped forward, and asked again, "Mr. Raymond, where did the teacher go?"
"..."
After a brief silence, Raymond, with his head bowed, stammered, "Your teacher... he... he's gone to a faraway place..."
Silence descended abruptly.
He felt as though he might have said the wrong thing.
Raymond tried to make amends. He quickly turned around, picked up the things Huai Shi had left on the co-pilot's seat, and handed them to Yuan Yuan, saying, "This was left by Huai Shi."
Yuan Yuan stood there, stunned.
