Melody grumbled.

Lucas nodded. "Then don't use perfume. I like this scent on you," said Lucas.

Melody rolled her eyes and tugged at her clothes.

Lucas, distracted, was caught off-guard and stumbled when she pulled, causing both of them to fall onto the sofa.

"Ouch-"

Lucas quickly covered Melody's head to protect her, but his own palm grazed against the armrest.

"Melody, you're back! What happened? Why won't you two tell us anything?" Beatrice's voice came from the doorway.

Before the two could react, she anxiously pushed the door open.

"Grandma?!"

pressed beneath Lucas, tried to get up in a bit of

considering that Melody's clothes were torn. She nudged Lucas' chest. "Quick, get up! Grandma is

Grandma," called out Lucas

smiled in coy

an old-fashioned person. I'll ask you later

misunderstood. Lucas and I

she barged in, as if afraid of

thought we were doing...well... Oh, this

are your hands so

getting hotter. "S-Stop it. I don't need you to tell me

laughed like this, and at that moment,

usually wore such a stern expression could be so charming when he laughed.

Lucas laid down

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