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"Hmm?" Just as Yves King reached for his teacup and began to pour the tea into his mouth, he heard Faye Owen speak and looked at her with some confusion before throwing his head back.
"Hahahaha..." Throwing his head back.
"Glug glug glug..." Gargling.
"Gulp." Swallowed in one gulp.
"Faye, what did you say? I didn't catch that."
Tengen Riichi frowned slightly, a faint glint of coldness in her eyes appearing and disappearing as she pinched her teacup and brought it to her lips, only to freeze for a moment at the scene.
"Crude." The word was spoken in Japanese, and only after finishing did she continue to savor her tea, hiding her face with the wide sleeves of her kimono. Yves King couldn't see her, and in fact, she didn't want to see him either.
"Hehe, Old King is just like that," Faye Owen said with a smile in her eyes, yet when she spoke, she looked at Yves King, showing no blame and only tenderness.
