C17 Chapter 17: Failed Attempt

"Trust me, I have never hated my cold this much before," Zane complained.

"You say that every year when you catch a cold." Leon rolled his eyes and placed the note copy he brought for Zane on his desk.

"Because it's a nasty one, and it stays for more than a week. Not to mention how I get a red nose like a joker—"

"Stop whining