Since waking up, Gizelle has been grumpy in her apartment. Even Freya who came to bring food was kicked out of there.
But the stocky woman was not afraid to approach Gizelle who was raging like a bull at the red cloth.
"You're such a madman!"
"I am a madman! And why do you still want to visit this madman, huh?!"
"You idiot! Of course it's because I care about you. What's wrong with you anyway? Since last night you've been slamming the whole apartment. Then you still act the same when you wake up. If you really want to be a madman, don't rent an apartment next to mine!"
Tch! Freya didn't understand. The woman who likes to eat will not understand.
"What's wrong? You can tell me, Giz. Maybe I won't be of much help. But at least telling a story will ease your emotions. Come on, what's the point of having neighbors as good as me if you don't take advantage of them?"
