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?!"

beneath Lucas, tried to get up in a bit

were torn. She nudged Lucas' chest. "Quick, get up!

called out

in

an old-fashioned person. I'll ask you

you've misunderstood. Lucas and I are

left even faster than she barged in, as if afraid of

your fault. Grandma must've gotten the wrong idea! She thought we were doing...well...

wrapped Melody's hand in his own. "Why are your hands so small? You can't even hurt a fly

it. I don't need you to tell me I'm weak again. You're amazing, the most

He rarely laughed like this, and at that moment, his laughter

She did not expect that someone who usually wore such a stern

enough, Lucas laid down beside

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