The girl in the white dress was at a loss when he handed her the oden.
She had never eaten on the roadside before.
First of all, she barely talked to anyone on the roadside.
Secondly, no one would "give" her food that they had already eaten, even if it was just skewers in the oden.
But in front of that calm face, she subconsciously reached out to take it.
Looking at her standing there with the box in her hands, Luke took out the next dish and pointed at the empty chair next to him. "You can sit down."
The girl: "Huh?"
Luke sighed. The face he was wearing was too poisonous.
Was this girl's behavior too much? It really wasn't.
There had been a girl who had been so busy looking at him in the afternoon that she hit her head on a lamppost.
Hearing the sound from a few meters away… she had a hard head.
