Chleo sat next to Max, who had finished arranging their breakfast menu. Then they enjoyed their breakfast while talking about various things.
"When did you bring me home?"
"I didn't see the clock."
"Hm… your cooking is the best."
Max chuckled as she quickly changed the subject.
"You wouldn't ask me how I get in?"
Chleo blinked her eyes cutely. To be honest, she didn't think so, but upon mentioning it, she wondered how that man got in here. Did the man search for her keys inside her bag? It wasn't that she objected to Max opening her bag. On the contrary, she didn't mind at all.
It's just Chleo doubted that the man would find her house keys in her bag. She wasn't sure whether she could find the key if she looked it up herself.
She was used to often losing her keys because of her hopelessly carelessness, so it was unlikely that the man would open the door of her house with the key from her bag.
