"Do you still need to ask?"
Arthur North let go of her chin, still leaning over to look at her, creating an oppressive atmosphere.
Daisy Zane stared at him in astonishment. After a while, she finally realized that Arthur had kissed his own finger.
She pursed her lips slightly and lowered her gaze, whispering, "Third Master, you're not taking this seriously."
Her voice was as cold as usual, showing no sign of emotion. If Arthur hadn't seen her blushing ear tips, he would have thought that Daisy was lacking certain emotional capacity.
"What is it that I'm not taking seriously?" Arthur looked at her ears and decided to tease her, "I can be more serious."
Daisy frowned and looked up at him. Despite her heavy opera makeup, the chilliness in her gaze was noticeable.
Arthur's smile froze, and he quickly admitted, "I made a mistake."
Seeing his pitiful and sincere expression, Daisy hesitated for a moment and then laughed gently.
