Pfft~
The girl suddenly burst out laughing.
A guy who liked sweets...
The girl suddenly felt that her impression of him was a little at odds with itself.
He was clearly a jerk who'd abandoned her halfway through...
And yet he had...
How should she put it?
Such a cute hobby?
He liked sweets?
Honestly, she hadn't met many guys who liked sweets.
The people she knew who had a sweet tooth were all girls.
And dessert shops were always decorated so dreamily.
The guys inside were mostly there with their girlfriends, or husbands and fathers buying desserts for their wives and daughters...
Huh?
The girl paused.
This guy could also be buying sweets for his little sister or girlfriend.
She'd better not mock him, only for him to look at her like she was an idiot.
Of course.
There was nothing worth mocking about a guy eating sweets.
It was just that they had a grudge between them, so she seized any chance she got to tease him.
Any excuse would do.
Whether she was in the right or not...
Hmm.
Thinking it over, the girl gave up on the idea of mocking him.
She didn't want him to think she was an idiot.
Forget it.
That was beside the point.
Besides...
The girl tapped her head.
She really had been furious.
She'd almost forgotten why she'd come.
Wasn't her original goal to get along with him?
And here she was, thinking about mocking him...
Had she given up completely?
God had practically handed her this opportunity...
If she didn't find the source of that plum-blossom fragrance...
She'd be letting God down.
The girl silently clenched her fist.
Oh!
The girl's expression brightened.
The guy came out.
She unconsciously edged to the side.
When he walked up