Dennise held her head high, looking at Jason.
Her face bore an expression that screamed 'I'm so clever.'
Jason couldn't hold it in.
He raised his hand and smacked her smooth forehead.
Thwack!
In the crisp sound, Dennise covered her head, her steps faltered, her lips pouted, and she looked quite aggrieved.
However, the next moment—
"You can't use your hands to eat at dinner,"
Jason reminded.
"Okay~"
Instantly, Dennise cracked a smile and hopped toward Jason, chasing after him.
When she saw Jason standing in a corner contemplating, she didn't bother him and just walked around nearby, full of anticipation.
As for helping Jason solve the problem?
Dennise remembered what her mother had said: not to be a nuisance is the greatest help you can offer to others.
Dennise took it to heart.
In her heart, she was just an ordinary person.
A problem even Jason couldn't solve.
How could she possibly solve it?
