Morgan Hayes felt a fire burning on his back.
It felt like all of his internal organs had been set ablaze.
"I'm not ready," Morgan Hayes said.
'That sounds like a line a woman is supposed to say.'
Annabelle Leighton wanted to laugh. "And what, may I ask, do you need to prepare?"
"Too many things."
"Like what?"
Morgan Hayes fell silent. From behind, all Annabelle Leighton could see were his ears growing redder and redder.
"Don't tell me you're inexperienced and need to watch a few videos before going into battle?" Annabelle Leighton guessed.
He coughed violently.
"Was I right?" Annabelle Leighton walked around to face Morgan Hayes, her interest piqued. "Well, we can watch them together! It just so happens I've never seen any either. We can broaden our horizons and learn together today."
True to her word, she pulled out her phone to search, but Morgan Hayes quickly snatched it away.
"It's dangerous for you to watch those kinds of videos online," Morgan Hayes said.
