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Co-translator : yukifeebleu

Chapter 14: Fresh Milk and Unaccustomed

A small, glowing white figure walked slowly towards the front of his own Faculty of Science. Of course, along the way, he doesn't care about the people around him, what kind of eyes he'll be looking at. Just have a strange bag over the head and a bow tied at the end of the chin.

Pom Prap and Sattru Phai frowned. They turned to look at each other and rubbed their eyes before turning to look at the glowing man with a weird hat on his head, making his face even more confused.

Don't tell them that's… a new hat fashion...

Well, if it's a new fashion that really leads the trend… they are going out of fashion, let him tell him!

The two of them waited for the other to walk until they reached the top of the body, but they were still stunned. The person is now… stunned! bemused! Tense!

"Nom Chud… you." Come on, take it with him. He got a stutter when he was in his twenties.

"Hello." Nom Chud smiles at his friend as he slowly unwraps the bow that is tied at the end of his chin. "Huh… so lucky that it didn't rain. Here we go quickly."

???

Three question marks appeared on his best friend's face.

"What rain?" Pom Prap frowned.

"Well, Praeak told me that it was going to rain, so he put a bag over my head. He is afraid I'll get hit by the rain." Finishing, he unbuttoned the knot and took out the bag.

Oh yeah! And he believes it!!

What should he do with his friend's life? Tell me… is there a brain surgery package? How many millions to pay for going to Korea and helping him?

Pom Prap and Sattru Phai, only punched the chest in his heart. They are already wise.

People can only look but really look because they can't say anything. Especially today, the little friend is strange and feels unfamiliar.

“Where did your glasses go?" An ancient World War era eyeglasses that almost couldn't cover half of the face.

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