"Isn't this a bit too eager!"
Faced with Fu Qian's question, Suzune smirked coldly, her hands exerting force as the paper heart slowly crumpled under her fingers.
"Seeing how much Kana Kisaragi is looking forward to your dinner, even I couldn't help but become curious. I just couldn't resist borrowing the invitation over. You wouldn't mind, would you?"
Her hands pressed against the tabletop, Suzune stared intently at Fu Qian's face, her tone distinctly unfriendly.
There was no doubt, the Night Watchman was here to pick a fight.
She must have seen the special invitation while escorting a suspect home.
"How could I? It's just that Lady Suzune's esteemed attention is both shocking and overwhelming."
Despite Suzune's menacing look, Fu Qian continued to speak with a beaming smile.
"I actually understand what you're thinking."
Seeing how recklessly Fu Qian was behaving, Suzune leaned in closer, her voice growing even deeper.
