At this moment, between Fisher and Moli's lips and teeth, an undeniable warmth lingered, intangible yet distinctly ambiguous.
Listening to the bold words she uttered, Fisher couldn't help but feel his heart race, as if he was committing some immoral act, making him uneasy yet stirred.
His throat felt a bit dry, even his responses seemed distracted, clearly his attention was focused elsewhere on her rather proud other parts.
"Moli, I miss you too...
"Earlier... I just didn't expect you to be at the Dragon Court. I've been away from the South Continent for so long, everything here feels unfamiliar, so I came to find Rafael first, therefore..."
Moli didn't step back, maintaining this close distance. Upon hearing Fisher's call, she pursed her lips and looked at Fisher with some resentment, hesitating to continue, and simply requested,
"Fisher, now, let's not mention her, let's not mention Rafael, okay?"
"..."
Fisher suddenly fell silent, unsure of what to say.
