It seemed like Elzi's heart had not returned to its rightful place yet. For some reason, she felt her entire body pulsating. Especially when Ben, ever so polite, escorted her into the hotel's ballroom. Despite the vibrant atmosphere welcoming them, Elzi's attention was still preoccupied with calming herself.

Thinking of ruining my lipstick, huh? Hah! Do you think my lipstick is cheap? It's an expensive one, you know. Kissproof and proven to be long-lasting. It won't smudge anywhere, even after kissing.

Eh?

Elzi blinked, ignoring the polite smile from the server who greeted her. She cursed inwardly.

Why am I even thinking like this? Do I want to prove to...