When Bologue's vision returned to normal, he was already back inside the Undying Club, with Serey's heart-shaped breakfast and a glass of orange juice placed in front of him.
Bologue frowned, every time he woke up he would see Serey's tired appearance, and seeing it too much made him somewhat uncomfortable.
Then Bologue felt a bit distressed, and in the bitterness, he actually wanted to laugh, and eventually his expression got out of control, and he covered his face.
"What are you doing?"
Serey scrutinized Bologue's strange reaction, whenever this brute laughed, it usually wasn't a good thing.
"Ah... how should I put it?"
Bologue looked troubled, took a sip of the orange juice, and then fell silent again.
Aimou finally opened her heart, confiding her pain and her desires to him, venting out these pent-up emotions.
