Chapter 1190
Sage walked into the dressing room and changed into the martial arts uniform. It was a white overshirt with a label on the chest.
Sage stared at the black flame-shaped label and furrowed her brow slightly. She unconsciously touched the label with her hand. Somehow, the label seemed very familiar-looking. She might have seen it somewhere before.
"Miss Sage, are you done changing?" Sheila knocked on her door.
Sage responded with a hum, opened the door, and walked out.
Sheila had changed into a similar outfit as her and wore a black belt with her name embroidered on it. There were three gold bar lines on the belt too.
Sheila had a level three black belt in martial arts. It was pretty impressive for a girl to reach this level at this age.
Sage looked at it indifferently as if this was common. Her indifference made Sheila feel uncomfortable.
Sheila thought her rank would stir Sage. She could not wait to see her reaction, but Sage did not show any reaction at all.
She wondered if Sag
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