"Were you crying just now?" Shin asked Judy. It had been far too obvious; he had seen it at a glance. Judy had definitely been crying just now.
"No."
Judy replied stubbornly. Even if she really had cried, she would stubbornly deny it.
"All right, then. Come have breakfast. Don't let yourself go hungry; you're a teacher too, after all." Shin said, pulling Judy along.
"Wait." Judy grabbed Shin's hand, making him stop, and stared straight at him.
Judy was not wearing her glasses at the moment, but she looked even prettier without them.
"Is there something else?"
"If I'm willing to pay a certain price, will you teach me?" Judy asked Shin.
Pay a certain price—Shin had actually more or less understood what Judy intended to do. He stared at her blankly for a moment.
"If you can..."
"Stop. Don't take me for that kind of person. I'm a good man," Shin said righteously to Judy.
"Pfft!"
A rather mocking sound came from Ai. She was currently looking at Shin with a contemptuous gaze.
A good man? You really had the nerve to say that. Your skin was truly thicker than a wall.
"Ai, do you have some objection?" Shin asked, fixing Ai with a dangerous look.
"No. How would I dare have any objections? Even if I did, I wouldn't dare mention them." Ai curled her lips.
She said she had none, but she clearly did—and they were definitely not small objections.
Forget it. Shin did not intend to argue with Ai over such things.
"Hurry up and eat."
Shin released Judy, then headed into the living room with Ai.
Judy, following behind them, gritted her teeth. She had already made up her mind. For revenge, no matter what price she had to pay, no matter how great