"Alright, alright, don't be so mean, my little wifuu. Now hand it over," Myne chuckled, seeing his playful advances fail to sway Aisha. He wrapped his arms around her tightly and raised his hand expectantly.
"Huh? Hand over what?" Aisha asked, confused and not understanding what Myne was talking about.
"Your wishlist, of course. Didn't you and Sylphy create one together? I already have hers, which, to tell the truth, is very troublesome. Sigh. And here I was planning to relax at home for a while, but it seems I'll be playing servant to both of you this entire month," Myne said with a playful sigh, waving Sylphy's list in front of Aisha.
Aisha remained silent for a moment before snatching the list from Myne and scanning it intently.
"And where's yours? I trust you don't have anything outlandish like meeting your friends as well, do you? You know I'm not exactly the social butterfly," He remarked, taking back Sylphy's list and tucking it away.