The phone screen Little Arrogant handed over was filled with missed calls from Shirakawa Sawahei, along with unread notifications from LINE. Shirakawa Sawahei glanced at the phone, and in his mind, he seemed to picture the girl alone downstairs, watching the snow fall with an indifferent gaze.
The girl in front of him had a delicate and cold profile. She walked forward with an expressionless face, seemingly really planning to go back as she initially said. Shirakawa Sawahei, having no other choice, gave a wry smile and said, "You said from now on, you won't be complaining... that's not necessary, right?"
"Do you guess if anyone has ever flaked on me before?"
"..."
No need to guess; guessing this would definitely be an insult to intelligence. Shirakawa Sawahei stubbornly struggled, "But you still want an explanation, right?"
"Hmm? What are you talking about? Didn't you just give me an explanation?"
"Did I?"
"You said a lot of things have happened recently, so you were late."
