"Achoo!" In the UDI office, Tokairin Yūko sneezed. The tracking from the night before had given her a cold.
Even though she'd taken cold medicine, she was still sneezing today.
As she wiped her nose with a tissue, Tokairin Yūko couldn't help but feel resentful toward Misumi Mikoto. If it hadn't been for her actions last night, she wouldn't have felt compelled to follow her and ended up catching a cold from worry.
With this thought, Tokairin Yūko couldn't help but look at Misumi Mikoto, who was sitting nearby. Today, Misumi was looking radiant, with rosy cheeks and glowing skin. Even without makeup, she still looked stunning.
Seeing Misumi Mikoto's appearance, Tokairin Yūko felt even more annoyed and couldn't resist sliding her chair closer. With an accusatory gaze, she asked in a low voice, "Culprit Misumi Mikoto, what were you doing with Professor Chen Yu last night?"
