9Please respect copyright.PENANAT7Jvzv8SuySaki's jaw tightened—just slightly.
The insult wasn't direct, but it was *there*, buried right under her fake smile and sarcastic tone. Comparing him to some random uncle? Really?
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Fiana kept talking cheerfully, completely oblivious to the shift in Saki’s demeanor—or the way his fingers curled faintly at his side.
But then Seishin just *had* to push it:
"My uncle could bench press twice your weight… he’s so much cooler than you."
A beat of silence. (Oh no.)
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Saki slowly turned his head toward her. Cold eyes locked onto hers—sharp, unimpressed... almost dangerous. (Amm, interesting~)
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