Once the two of them had washed up, Edward helped Jeanne put on her home clothes.
Then, they went downstairs with their hands held.
Jeanne was not used to that kind of intimacy.
In fact, when they were in bed, they were overly intimate. However, she thought it was the effect of the hormones between men and women.
However, when their fingers interlocked, it felt like... their fingers were connected to the heart.
In the end, she did not reject him. With Edward, she could not seem to reject many things.
They went downstairs together.
To be honest, Jeanne could feel her legs trembling when she went downstairs, and a certain someone was smiling very brightly.
"Do you think it's funny?" Jeanne snapped at him.
"No, I think it's wonderful."
Wonderful? What bullsh*t!
Jeanne gritted her teeth and struggled to walk, while the man who was holding her hand was purely admiring her.
