Seiji assumed Chiaki was tired from the long night, causing her to behave so mystifyingly.
"The night’s still young; let’s go get a drink together!"
"Denied. It’s already getting late, so I’m taking you home now."
"Objection, judge!"
"You don’t have permission to speak!"
Chiaki sighed. "You’re terrible!"
Seiji countered all of Chiaki’s unreasonable requests and took her home.
Chiaki lived in an extravagant apartment completely on a different level from Seiji’s. Seiji wouldn’t even be able to enter unless he had a card or could pass a retina scan.
The silver-haired girl stepped up to the apartment’s front gate before she turned around and smiled at Seiji.
"Thank you so much for accompanying me tonight."
Seiji scratched his face. "Do you need to be so formal? You’re making me feel awkward."
Chiaki chuckled. "Actually, I wanted to make you embarrassed on purpose. You’re so cute like this~"
"I’m going back now. Have a good night." Seiji decisively turned around and waved.
