Maya took a long breath, exhaled it slowly as she picked up the marker lying in front of the whiteboard. She removed the cap with a small thud, looking front, towards where they all were sitting. Her voice came low but firm.
"So, the Annual Meet of all High-School crews is soon enough," She said, her gaze drifted towards Ryan. "So, Crew leader. I hope that you know what I mean, right?"
Ryan's eyes were already fixed on Maya, a small bead of sweat appeared on Ryan's forehead, his body was calm, but there was a feeling of slight distress. "Eh? Annual Meet?" Ryan said, his gaze slowly drifted towards Arthur, who was sitting next to him, arms were closed, eyes were shut, face was unreadable as usual.
After looking at Arthur for a while, his eyes shifted back to Maya. His mind was foggy, but still his voice came, calm. "Mind enlightening me about that, Crew's Min?" A small teasing smirk curled up on Ryan's mouth, as if he was trying to sound playful.
