I Became an Artist in a Romantic Comedy

Chapter 101

Someone said,

"Hmph. Rather than that crazy woman, I can manage—no, use it better."

To which the crazy woman responded,

"Shut up, you black bastard."

Uh... hmm. The way they bicker makes them look like friends. Must just be my imagination.

The black guy—wait, no, someone—got worked up at the crazy woman’s insult.

"......"

"I signed up for a gym recently."

Ah, I see. His wiry frame does have that ‘lean muscle’ look.

But really, why is the chairman here?

Noticing my inquisitive gaze, the chairman hesitated briefly before speaking.

"I’m the one who organized this meeting. And as the head of a school, it’s my responsibility to protect my teacher."

Ah, so he had his reasons. Unexpectedly admirable words, really. Though, to be honest, my mouth felt a bit dry and gritty. Must’ve been the calorie bar.

‘Chocolate’s not my favorite, but... well, this isn’t bad.’

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