#Chapter75
---Daughter thief-01
/"What do you mean?/" Ryder asked Remy with a confused face.
/"What books?/" Jasmine asked even more confused.
Remy looked at Jasmine for three long seconds then with a serious expression, lied. /"The Bible./"
Ryder suddenly felt the urge to slap a certain someone upon hearing this answer. What Bible? That list of books has crawled its way up from hell! Who writes those stuff? Where do these people get these ideas from?
The given answer made Jasmine even more confused, a furrow appearing between her eyebrows. Facing such expression softened Remy’s heart. His hand itched as it rested on top of Jasmine’s curly hair. The sweet atmosphere almost choked Ryder who felt her teeth rotting from all this sweetness. Bah! The more romantic these two are, the lonelier I feel.
(T-T)
