(Fourth update!)
(I hope there'll be power tomorrow. Ru Qing really doesn't want to keep writing at the internet café. It's way too noisy; there's no way to calm down and write there. Sob...)
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Looking at Natsuki sitting across from him, Wu Yan really wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare make a sound. All he could do was grin until his face turned red from holding it in...
"Sorry! I'm so sorry!"
Beside them, the waitress carrying the black tea kept bowing toward the seat in front of her, apologizing over and over. Sitting in that seat was Natsuki...
Only, Natsuki's usual imposing image had been completely ruined. Her white Gothic Lolita outfit was soaked from her shoulders upward, as well as a little below them. Even her entire head was drenched, and her long, straight black hair with curled ends was utterly wet, not a single spot left dry!
With her eyes closed and arms folded across her chest, Natsuki said nothing and did nothing. She had simply sat there in that pose for a full five minutes, as though her strings had been cut. But only Wu Yan knew that Natsuki was sulking...
Suppressing his laughter, Wu Yan waved at the waitress.
"Alright, you didn't do it on purpose. Go on and leave..."
"Yes! Yes!" The waitress retreated in a panic, as though she were Wu Yan's subordinate, practically scrambling away. It made Wu Yan want to laugh again.
"Natsuki..." Wu Yan called with amusement in his eyes, but Natsuki ignored him. She continued sitting with her arms folded and eyes shut, her face completely expressionless. At that moment, she looked like a real doll. Who would have known that she was merely embarrassed?...
Seeing that Natsuki had no intention of responding, Wu