Angel held a single bouquet, while Sam had an armful of flowers.
"Do you think we did a good deed?" Sam asked, still getting used to holding so many flowers.
Angel, casually holding her bouquet as if it were a trivial item, glanced at Sam.
"I don't know, but I definitely didn't buy these flowers out of sympathy."
"I get it. You're just head over heels for me and had to buy me flowers. To cover it up, you said it was because I called you not sweet enough."
"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll glue your mouth shut."
Sam took a deep breath. "These flowers smell amazing~"
"If you like them so much, take them home and worship them."
Sam looked at the sensitive, rebellious girl beside him.
"I just want you to always be healthy and happy."
"Sure, if you annoy me less, I'll be very healthy."
"I'm not always annoying you. Can't you see? I'm full of love for you."
Angel sneered. "I don't see it."
Sam nodded.
