Miles took another look at the words, then back at Felicity, whose cheeks were flushed red from drinking.

"Ahem, you bought this... for yourself?"

"Yeah!" she nodded foolishly, not even looking in the right direction, but gave a big thumbs up, "It's super handy, super useful!" He was speechless again.

He even wondered if the reason she insisted on breaking up with him was because... his 8 inches was too short for her?

She preferred 16 inches?

That's 16 inches!

So long...

Can it even fit?

Seeing that Felicity was truly befuddled by alcohol, Miles dared to ask a few more questions.

"How often do you use this thing?"

"Hahaha..." She laughed out loud and then said, "Pretty much every day! It's so useful, I can't live without it! Dude, you have no idea how hard it is to find one in Anglonia. The one I brought from back home broke, and I just couldn't find another one, couldn't find it at all!" After finishing her sentence, Felicity burped, tilting her head and leaning back against the chair, "So this time... I bought a few extra, just in case."

really saw how frequently it

wasn't enough; she had to buy several more as

wonder the suitcase was a bit

more awkward he felt, as if he was somehow being looked down on, yet he couldn't pinpoint the evidence. Was this

far from the K&J Mansion, he got in the car, planning to drop her off at

this indescribable irritation kept building up the more

turning to look at the back seat, "Felicity,

up?

to be 16 inches? Isn't 8 inches

"Hahaha-"

"Hahahaha-"

she was drunk and didn't see what Miles's

inches? Hahaha... That's for kids, right? That's

"Felicity!"

grinding his teeth

and saving himself from

to the middle of the front driving

this short, right? Dude,

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