Hearing this, Kasahara Fumi couldn't help but furrow her brow.
"Thinking that maintaining a cold heart can keep things as they are, that's a big mistake." Fujiwara Reya moved his fingers, gently tickling the soles of her feet wrapped in stockings, "Ice will eventually be melted by fire, no matter how thick, even if it's an iceberg."
Kasahara Fumi's toes curled up as if ticklish, and a blush rose on her neck.
Fujiwara Reya stared at her, only to see her gaze avoid his for a moment. She then retracted her hands from around his neck and hugged her own arms, letting out a soft "hmm," and asked, "Even for an iceberg like me?"
"A cute and beautiful iceberg like you would melt even more spectacularly. Why do you have doubts? Your attitude is quite incorrect."
"Are you lecturing me?" Kasahara Fumi lowered her eyelids.
