"Phew~! I'm hella full now!" Lillian pushed her chair back away from the table and patted her stomach with a satisfied expression.
While she wasn't looking, Marionette, who was seated to her left, sneakily snapped a picture of her before hiding her phone. She then patted her mouth with a napkin and thanked her:
"Thank you for the delicious food as always. And for the dinner yesterday."
Lillian smiled. "No problem. You're the one paying for the groceries anyway. It's the least I can do."
"I see..." Marionette gave a small smile.
Lillian then watched as Marionette shifted her chair slightly closer to hers. She raised an eyebrow but let her be. She wasn't doing anything wrong, after all.
"So... are you going to tell me you were actually worried I was going to hate you or no—"
Marionette's hand flashed towards her before flamboyantly waving and summoning a charming-looking white box. Lillian tilted her head at it. "What's... this?"
