"Yes, yes. So, please, Satoru, use your Divine Skills to help guide me through this confusion."
Kamiyagawa continued to speak nicely to flatter Little Wu with practiced ease.
After all, it's just a matter of moving one's lips, a skill easily mastered.
Satoru lowered her hands from in front of her chest and placed them, unguarded, on her hips. She tried to puff out her little chest to appear taller, and her expression grew more smug: "Hmph~ It's rare for someone like you to say something nice today. Have you finally felt the Charm of Lord Satoru?"
Kamiyagawa: ...
The question thrown out received no answer, leaving the smug Little Wu a bit embarrassed.
She still tilted her small nose up high and squinted her eyes slightly to look at Kamiyagawa, indicating it was now Kamiyagawa's turn to speak.
Yet the study remained silent.
Clearly, saying a few more nice words would make me very happy, why suddenly stop at a crucial moment?
It's just making one itch with curiosity...
