After hanging up the phone, Alex took Olivia to the school's meeting room.

They could only pin their hopes on this person they had never met before.

The man had silver hair dyed with a few patches of yellow. He had his hands in his pockets, looking somewhat ruffian-like.

As he was pushed into the room, he kept cursing, "You're kidnapping me, I'll definitely sue you!"

He looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, still in his rebellious phase.

He had just been ...