Nakano Eri had provided case files for preliminary investigation that stacked up as thick as two and a half dictionaries. After dinner, Kiyomi Liuli didn't bother with Nanahara Takeshi and just sat down at the small square table like a diligent duck, continuing her research and constantly taking notes of key points with single-minded focus.
She had done the housework and had even fed Nanahara Takeshi, so what came next was her free time, which was none of his business. If he dared to nag her, or tried to bother her with his moans about aching waist and head, she would just take the materials home to read.
Nanahara Takeshi sat at the table and sipped his digestive health tea for a while, watching her busily engaged. He then reached out and picked up a piece of the case file, fumbling as he read along—there was no choice at this point, he had to intervene. However, this wasn't over; that Glasses girl Nakano Eri and the dumb Tibetan Fox Kiyomi Liuli would pay for this in the future.
