The girl was startled by my sudden appearance. Patting her chest to calm herself, she then turned to look at me with a baffled expression.
"Who are you?" she muttered, blushing as she reached for the envelope I had taken from her.
I dodged her hand and asked stubbornly, "Tell me! What is this?"
"Why should I tell you! This is mine. Give it back!"
She reached out and tried to snatch it from me.
I hid the envelope behind my back and practically glared at her with hostility.
"This is a love letter, right?"
A trace of embarrassment appeared on her face as she was exposed. She gave me an awkward look before asking in a displeased tone, "Who are you?! Why are you bothering me?"
"I don't care who you are, and you don't have to care who I am! In the future, don't send such things!"
Having said those words, I pinched the envelope and tore it into pieces!
