“I am not jealous!” Harry suddenly sat straight up. He looked extremely serious but he was blushing. No one knew if he was just impatient or if he felt guilty. He stole a few glances at Raffles and then looked upwards to the right. “I was just worried that you misunderstood Luo Bing. I am worried that you are hurt!”

“Humph,” Raffles looked away while he crossed his arms too. He obviously didn’t believe what Harry said.

“I wasn’t jealous of you being Noah’s Brain. Elder Alufa gave me a nickname too but I found it unpleasant,” Harry lifted his face and said in disdain.

“It’s Noah’s Leg,” Raffles said and rolled his eyes at Harry. “What’s there to be jealous of? Don’t...