The point Little Raccoon raised could hardly be called romantic.
But without a doubt, it was certainly practical and simple enough.
Down-to-earth and highly efficient, it was something anyone could understand and no one could refute.
Without a doubt, in this respect, she absolutely qualified as a prized pupil of Jiang Yu and Dr. Ratio.
As she listened to Stelle ramble, Firefly's gaze gradually grew vacant.
She did not dislike this, and even thought it was good that Stelle was so energetic, but was it really appropriate to keep talking about this here?
Moreover, Firefly felt as though someone might be watching them, but when she looked around, she could not discover what exactly was spying on her and Stelle.
"Oh, holy shit... you... huh?! What are you doing?! You... oh, I just... hiss..."
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!
Siberian Duck, who was playing through the story, furiously pounded the desk. Watching Stelle suddenly launch into a lengthy speech had infuriated her.
Stelle was absolutely right, but what the hell did that have to do with the situation right now?!
A rooftop, a meteor shower, a cute girl, two people, baring their hearts!
All the ingredients were there!
Exasperated by Stelle's failure to live up to expectations, Siberian Duck yelled, almost at her breaking point:
"Fuck you, Stellaron Gremlin, you... you're as stiff as a fucking idiot! I'm one fucking step away from saying yes, and what are you doing? Why are you talking about this? Is this the fucking time for that?!"
[Siberian Duck's Little Assistant: It's over. Our streamer has lost it.]
[So Handsome People Hit Me on the Street: Personally, I think it's understandable. Stellaron Gremlin isn't acting human. That sudden bullshit gave me whiplash.]
[Tang Seng Washes His Hair with Rejoice: I actually think it's