"..."
Watching Amy across from him, her smile frozen on her face as she instinctively touched her chest, Leon couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth, his toes curling up instinctively.
To prevent any more fatal remarks from emanating from the room, pushing the current awkwardness to new heights, Leon quickly stood up, opened the door to his room, and proactively extended an invitation,
"Why don't... we talk in my room?"
"Okay....."
Hearing Leon's invitation, the doll-faced young girl, her face slightly red, quickly nodded, then picked up her bag again and followed Leon into his room.
Once Leon shut the door with a bang, keeping terms like "papaya soup," "size," and "sister-in-law" outside, Amy finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Leon a bit sheepishly,
"Mr. Lyon, the reason I came over this time is actually to invite you to our house. You saved me from the Maserney family, so you're a great benefactor to my family. My parents want to meet you!
