Ten minutes later, despite looking uncomfortable, the guy never uttered anything regarding our relationship. Most likely, he either didn’t peek or he was afraid to be hit by the truth.
Ishida-senpai wouldn’t deny it if he asked. Moreover, I would even reinforce that. If that happened, his cheeks would be so swollen from multiple slaps of truth that he would wish not to know about.
That’s why steering the conversation away from that saved him from further humiliation.
However, that only lasts as long as that duration. The girl had already lost interest in their topic and ended it upon downing her glass of juice.
“I think that’s all, right? Let’s continue this talk in school. I still have some business with Onoda-kun here.” Ishida-senpai said in a rather dismissive tone, making the guy almost choke from swallowing back his next words.