I took a cigarette from my pants pocket saying, "Can I smoke here?"
"Ah, that's fine." Tiara stood up. "I'll get you an ashtray." Tiara walked past me, and I just saw it.
If you pay attention again, Tiara is so beautiful, even her hair is so shiny when she passed me earlier. But sadly, I'm sure, Tiara is very lonely in a room this big. I know that his father died long ago, but what about the rest of the family? Does Tiara live with only her father? Hmm... Tiara is very independent, I have to exemplify it.
"This!" Tiara handed me a bowl, and I could only stare at her face with an expressionless gaze.
"I knew it." I took it and put it on the table, and Tiara returned to sit beside me.
"Sorry, I don't have an ashtray. My dad and I don't smoke, so there's no ashtray in this house. I'll buy it later."
"No need..." As I spoke, Tiara suddenly puffed out her cheeks.
"Hmm…"
"Okay, you buy it."
