“Wait a sec. Looks like we’re not the only ones who find this disgusting.

Look there. Sion’s childhood friend and attendant is sitting right beside them, pouting and sneakily watching them.”

Just as she said, right beside the two, Exia sat with her chin in her hand, sulking as she side-eyed the couple’s affectionate display.

She definitely wasn’t in a good mood. Despite having her favorite strawberry shaved ice in front of her, she hadn’t even touched it.