"Doesn't know."
In response to Zhu Si's criticism, Zheng Qing honestly shook his head.
The teacher had indeed never said that mirrors could not be shattered in the Mirror World. Nor had the young government-funded student felt that breaking that mirror just now had been particularly dangerous.
At most, it was merely a little troublesome.
"Those who know nothing fear nothing." The Little Witch's assessment was exceptionally sharp. "This is what happens when someone lacks a proper wizarding family education... Even if you get into First University, you'll always have one deficiency or another when it comes to common sense."
That sounded a little Alpha.
Zheng Qing shook his head slightly and tried to steer the topic back to what they had been discussing earlier. "You said you had been here for two or three months?... Do you remember what year it was when you came in?"
It should have been a very simple question.
Zhu Si thought so too.
"Is that even worth asking?" The Little Witch looked utterly disdainful and opened her mouth to give the young wizard an answer. But after opening it, a trace of bewilderment and confusion clearly appeared on her face, her mouth like a goldfish stranded in a drying rut.
Open, close.
Open again, close again.
After a moment, the Little Witch answered stiffly, "You're asking me something so simple? Are you really that stupid?"
"So you don't remember, right?" the young wizard concluded.
The Little Witch answered with silence.
At this point, Zheng Qing was certain that the Timeline in the Mirror World was in disorder. But whether it was "one day in the mirror, one year in the world," "one year in the mirror, one day in the world," or something else entirely remained unclear; there were too few clues mastered