Miyairi Shuji seemed to realize her own faux pas, so she quickly covered her mouth in surprise and then laughed as she said to Uesugi Sakura:
"Sorry, handsome, I lost my composure just now."
"No worries..."
"You wouldn't mind it, would you, handsome?"
"I don't mind at all, your man."
"Huh? That's my boyfriend, not my husband, though he prefers being called that... But you, handsome, do you have a girlfriend? You should, being so good-looking. Haha, if I were younger, I'd definitely write you a love letter and pursue you relentlessly."
"Sakura... Money, huh? Who is this?" Hanamaru Hanabi walked over, wanting to ask Uesugi Sakura for some money to pay the bill.
As she approached, she saw a flashy woman in front of her, somewhat shorter than herself.
"Who is this?"
"Don't know." Uesugi Sakura stood up and said, "Just a stranger I've exchanged a few words with."
This... this girl...?!
