Mobius stared at the chocolate.
That corner really was well hidden. If no one deliberately looked for it, they probably would not notice such a tiny nook even after living here for years.
Mobius lowered her head and walked back.
She held the chocolate in her hand, her body heat nearly melting it, yet Mobius still could not decide where to put it.
She worried that if she left the chocolate somewhere obvious, Lin would spot it at a glance and, with his logical reasoning ability, probably deduce within a minute that she had given it to him. Yet she also worried that Lin really would not notice the chocolate.
"...This is so infuriating! I'm furious!"
After silently pondering for nearly half an hour, Mobius suddenly slammed the chocolate onto the table and clutched her head, tugging at her hair as she roared.
She had spent half an hour thinking without reaching any conclusion, then abruptly realized she had wasted so much time over something so pointless. It was all that guy's fault.
That stupid idiot! Could he not realize what day it was, come to her office, discover she had chocolate, and beg her to give it to him?!
Dazed with anger, Mobius flopped straight onto Lin's bed and rolled around sulkily, messing up the bedding out of spite.
After that meaningless, childish outburst, the green-haired woman lay flat on the rumpled bed, staring at the ceiling above.
At the tip of her nose, she caught the faint scent that belonged solely to that person.
Mobius let out a long sigh, pulled the blanket over herself, and covered her face.
How exactly was she supposed to treat him? And how exactly did he see her?
They were actually more than ten years apart. Going by seniority, Lin could even