"Why is your face all scrunched up? Are you fighting? World War? Or what's going on?"

Just met with Deasy, Velove could already guess what was happening with her friend. She, who was previously very busy, was called and asked to quickly join Deasy who was currently at their favorite coffee shop.

"I'm annoyed," replied Deasy curtly. Her face was clearly sour. It was evident that she was not in a good state.

"Annoyed about what again? Did Lucas ask for permission to marry someone else again?"

Deasy immediately looked up. Glaring, she stared disapprovingly at Velove. How could her long-time friend speak so carelessly?

Ah, Deasy forgot.

Velove's behavior...