C520 Chapter 5 16

Guitar grabbed the letters from his friend's hand and flipped through them casually. There were seven or eight, and without looking closely, his expression turned sour. "Let's head back," he said.

His friend was puzzled. "Huh? We're leaving already? Shouldn't we ask her classmates for more info? You could win her over in no time if you know what you're dealing with."

Guitar snapped, "Forget it