Yvette opened her mouth, but in the end, she said nothing. Then she lowered her head and left the bar dejectedly, closing the Bar Door behind her.
"..."
"Yvette, couldn't she be serious about this marriage?" Misaka Mikoto, who was trying to settle things with Accelerator through a game of Seven Archons Summon, couldn't help speaking as she watched Yvette's lonely retreating figure.
"Come to think of it, Yvette usually bickered with Chen Luo every day. But wasn't that like an elementary schooler deliberately pulling the hair of someone they liked to get their attention?" Yakumo Yukari chimed in at just the right moment.
"Hey, hey, hey. You can eat whatever you want, but don't talk nonsense. Don't tell me none of you realized Yvette was doing it on purpose?" Chen Luo looked incredulously at the accusing, contemptuous, and worried gazes in the bar.
No way, no way. If Yvette could fall for me, pies would fall from the sky.
Especially you, Yakumo Yukari, you old hag who had lived who knew how many thousands of years. Could you really not see through something like this?
Stirring things up, huh?
You're one of those people who lives for entertainment, huh?
"Mr. Chen Luo, that was too cruel. Miss Yvette was already so upset, yet you said she was deliberately trying to win our sympathy."
"Hm? Who said that?"
Chen Luo found the voice unfamiliar. It might have been some trick someone was pulling.
Despicable, but just a tiny bit effective.
"But Luoluo, it's true that you and Miss Yvette have a marriage contract, right? Marriage is sacred..." Pekora said softly, raising her hand.
"Enough, shut up. You were being used as a weapon and didn't even realize it." Chen Luo rolled his eyes at Pekora.
Was this what it meant