Kasahara Fumi appeared dazed for a while, as if completely unable to comprehend what was happening.
Her face maintained a long expressionless look, as if it had turned into a blank sheet of paper.
The sliding door opened slightly, and the maid brought in the dessert.
A lemon souffle was placed on the table, and the maid immediately turned around and left. Kasahara Fumi opened the folding fan in her hand, covering her face, turning around to reveal only her eyes, silently staring at Fujiwara Reya.
After her pupils turned red, she appeared even more noble.
Fujiwara Reya was also somewhat dazed.
To be precise, at this moment, he exactly felt what it meant to be a "woman of unrivaled beauty." However, to his regret, even though they were currently close in space, they were quite distant in time... If he were to reach out with admiration to embrace her, she might step on his face with her foot... Doesn't that sound not so bad?
