He eagerly carried Lilac Serval's bag, his heart pounding.
There were still remnants of cigarette butts and broken glass on the ground, which he carefully guided Lilac to avoid.
"Take your time, Sister Serval, watch your step."
He assumed Lilac would be bullied, taken advantage of, but in reality... appearances can be deceiving.
He now had another reason to admire Lilac!
More and more, he was convinced that his judgment was excellent! Exceptional even!
There's a phrase... discerning eye, yes, that's it.
His mood lifted instantly, his spirits soared, and his steps became much lighter!
"Sister Serval, you're really amazing!", was the only compliment he could come up with.
And so, he kept praising her for her "amazingness"...
Lilac Serval smiled; her smile was still as stunning as ever.
However, deep in her eyes, there was a hint of helplessness.
