When we broke off our kiss, Daisy couldn't resist stooping down, grabbing her knees, and gasping for air.
"Huff... Huff..."
Then she glared at me, as if I had wronged her immensely.
Nonetheless, in the end, she took a long breath and held out her right hand in resignation, knowing there was nothing she could do to change the situation.
"Give me a suppressant."
"Is that how you should talk to your owner?"
My brows furrowed, and Daisy's free hand tightened into a fist.
"Give me a suppressant... please."
"I don't have one; get one later tonight."
Since we came here early in the morning, I really didn't have much time to exchange for a suppressant.
"You!... Hate!"
Unaware of this and thinking that I was intentionally not giving it to her, Daisy angrily stomped her foot on the ground.
In response, I just shrugged and handed her two potions I had kept away in the inside of my long black coat.
