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Although Sam was both cold and fierce when dealing with outsiders, she was nothing but a paper tiger in front of people she was close to.
Of course, Emilia could tell at a glance that Noelle wanted to teach her big sister a lesson, but there was no way she could cold-heartedly ignore the girl's pitiful look and just watch.
But the crimson-haired girl knew that if she wanted to take Sam out of the hole she had dug herself, she would have to jump into it as well. Otherwise, it was likely that Noelle would school her later in private.
"I really wanna look at those photos too!"
Noelle turned her reprimanding gaze to the younger girl, but she couldn't help but soften her stance unconsciously. "Are your little fangirls being a bad influence on you? It's not nice to take pictures without someone's consent!"
