Leon Batton didn’t reply and continued eating silently. His cheeks were slightly red.

Xyla Quest couldn’t help but chuckle when she saw that.

“Girls should also learn to protect themselves. Don't let anyone touch you inappropriately until you meet someone you'd marry,” she advised, addressing Lynette Batton this time.

Her daughter merely nodded.

***

Meanwhile, Hannah Roland went to work at the mart right after school ended. However, she seemed distracted as she replenished stock on the racks.

“What’s taking so long to place those items?” her manager questioned behind her.

She shook herself from her reverie at the sound of his voice and hastily straightened up to apologize. “I’m sorry, I was a little preoccupied earlier. It won’t happen again.”

“It's fine, forget it. Just hurry up and finish placing those items.”

Fortunately, her boss was a forgiving person. He waved his hand and let her off the hook.

“Thank you, Boss,” Hannah said gratefully.

Her boss seemed to be in a bette