Chapitre 87: Vol 1 : The Culprit is ... (R)

'This is driving me crazy.'

Faye glances to her side, where Denis is resting his chin, looking bored out of the window.

'He's not worried at all. I envy him.'

Faye decides to get closer to him, and leans on his shoulder.

"Eh ...?"

"I'm nervous, so can I lean on you? To calm down?" Faye asked hesitantly and starts to distance herself again.

Only through that way she can lift up her mood.

Denis smiles gently, and rests Faye's head on his shoulder again, "Sure you can, honey~"

Faye smiles gently too. Thank goodness Denis is the understanding kind of man—

"But instead, tonight you should wear a sexy nightgown~" Denis added teasing.

Faye puffs her cheeks in annoyance, she immediately pushes Denis's chest playfully.

Denis chuckles, "What? I just want to have a little fun, honey~"

Faye rolls her eyes, "You, pervert man."

"But you like it, don't you?" Denis asked confidently.

Faye taps her forehead.