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?!"

up in a bit of panic,

actions were extremely ambiguous, especially considering that Melody's clothes were torn. She

called out

in coy

an

Lucas and

she barged in, as if afraid

must've gotten the wrong idea! She thought we were doing...well... Oh, this is really hard to clear up now." Melody's punch felt

are your hands so small?

"S-Stop it. I don't need you to tell me I'm weak again.

this, and at that

not expect that someone who usually wore such a stern expression

laughed enough, Lucas laid down beside

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