"But Miss, isn't Yan Huan the person you mentioned who helps others without expecting anything in return? And yet you, of all people, like someone like him? Isn't that contradictory?"
Sakuragi Hitomi continued reading the document, her eyes scanning the information above as she spoke,
"Yes, that's why someone like me must secretly protect someone like him, ensuring he never suffers or gets hurt."
Nara was slightly taken aback, then gave a flirtatious smile,
"True, just like how I need to secretly protect Miss Sakuragi."
Hearing this, Sakuragi Hitomi seemed to get goosebumps, stepped back while covering herself, and looked at Nara with extreme disgust, saying,
"Old woman, can you not say such cheesy things? It's disgusting..."
"..."
I wish to die, but feel that someone else deserves it more.
Nara, suppressing the veins bulging in anger, said to Sakuragi,
