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Chapter Fourteen. The Last Time(2/2)

If anything, I'm sure I'm an excellent believer.

Rina Asagawa muttered her fantasies in her heart, and turned around to return to the rental house.

But I didn't know it long ago.

Xicheng Style, who had walked out of the rental house again, had already arrived at her side, and she stuffed two things into her hand without saying a word.

"This is...?"

The warmth in his hands, the furry feeling made Rina Asagawa unable to help lower her head.

Gloves, scarf.

The surprise came too quickly. Rina Asagawa, who was a little surprised, looked up at the "God of Scarf and Gloves" that brought him these things.

"If you don't have too much stuff at home, you'll be wasted eating too much."

Xicheng style briefly explains it.

"How can this be done!"

Rina Asagawa immediately pushed the thing into Nishiki-style hand like a fur-fried kitten.

You know, she hasn't even paid back the favor of the medicine yet! This is something she has to owe other favors.

How can this kindness be completed?

"It's all said, it's unnecessary."

Xicheng style frowned.

The original owner also had several pairs of the same gloves and scarves at home, which was not a scam.

"But even so, this is your thing, I can't ask for it."

Rina Asagawa turned red with a little round face and kept stuffing the things into Nishikishi's hand.

Seeing that Rina Asagawa refused to accept it, Nishikishi took the gloves and scarf into her hand as if she had finally made a concession.

call.

Rina Asagawa breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I avoided the embarrassment of continuing to owe favors.

Then--

Rina Asagawa saw Nishiki-style decisively throwing her gloves and scarf downstairs.

"Brother Shi! What are you doing?"

Rina Asakawa screamed, her little hands barely supported the railing, and her head stuck out to look at the first floor.

Fortunately, the Xicheng style didn't work much, and the gloves and scarf just fell on the snow in the courtyard.

"Anyway, it's something that can't be used. It doesn't matter if the garbage is thrown away." Xicheng style tone is stable.

"What, why do you do this?"

She rushed downstairs, picked up the gloves and scarf, and wanted to return the items to the original owner.

But when she looked back, she found that Xicheng Style had already left the rental house and got into a business sedan.

Only Rina Asagawa was left with a scarf and gloves in her hand.

She opened her mouth and felt the furry touch of gloves and scarf again.

She swallowed and put on gloves carefully.

Then…the warmth of her fingers made her decide to give up her reserve for the time being.

Owe this time again!
Chapter completed!
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