Seeing Luna Kindred's resolute expression, as though she had instantly "attained enlightenment," Kongming instead tilted her head in confusion.
What exactly did you understand? Why does it feel like what you realized is somewhat different from what I said?
"All right, now you can satisfy my curiosity, can't you? What exactly do you know about that young man?" Though she still had some doubts, Kongming had achieved her goal and smoothly returned to the main topic.
"I... I actually don't know much about him. It might sound a little embarrassing... I thought he would be beyond saving after I bit him, and I was so overwhelmed with grief that I just cried until I passed out in his arms..."
A faint blush rose on Luna Kindred's pale cheeks as she lowered her head shyly.
"I see." Kongming nodded in realization.
"What about you? How did you meet him? Do you know anything about him?" Luna Kindred raised her head and asked curiously.
"That thief... forget it. In any case, that person is absolutely infuriating." At the question, Kongming's fingers tightened slightly around her feather fan.
"Huh? Infuriating?" Luna Kindred tilted her head, clearly unable to connect that word with the young man in her memories.
"That's right! Infuriating!"
Perhaps because the girl before her was also a Theresa, coupled with their similar faces and the relaxing atmosphere of the quiet attic, Kongming finally found an outlet for her pent-up feelings...
So Kongming roughly recounted the absurd events that had just happened to her.
Of course... one had to remain wary of others.
Kongming cared about her dignity too. Thus, she only described the various "atrocities" that that detestable thief had inflicted upon her. As for the embarrassing incident where she had nearly shouted "fiancé" because of her own cleverness, she