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“Aish! Lance Kim, you don’t know how to balance a simple equation?” Patrice was starting to get upset by L’s stupidity. L just stared at her. “Why are we even balancing chemical equations? I am not going to be a chemist in the future so I won’t need that.” He replied as he stared at her. Patrice gave him a look. “Then, tell your mom to drop you off this subject!” She beamed as she looked at the paper. She actually couldn’t look at L long. What do we say? Patrice Kwon is conscious. L smirked as he leaned closer to Patrice. Patrice was taken aback with wide eyes. “What are you doing?” She asked, trembling and shocked. L grinned. “Why are you nervous, Patrice?” He asked. “W-what?” She stuttered. “Who’s nervous? M-me?” She asked, laughing weakly. L chuckled. “Yes, you.” He replied. “A

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