Damian looked back at her, "I was just…"
"Stop! Just let me piggyback without saying anything naughty!" Bella Acker finally jumped onto his back, interrupting his unfinished sentence.
Damian chuckled helplessly, "Acker the Puppy, I was just going to say that whatever I do, I take responsibility for it. What did you think I was going to say?"
"Who… who knows what you were going to say." Bella Acker buried her head in his neck, her cheeks so hot you could fry an egg on them.
Ah! How embarrassing! Her first reaction was thinking Damian was going to say something like "I did you" — such a naughty phrase, so she hurriedly interrupted him, but… it turned out to be her own imagination running wild.
Bella Acker felt both ashamed and embarrassed, and couldn't help but lightly tap her own forehead and mutter, "Why are you so perverted!"
"Hmm? What?" Her muttering was so quiet that even though she was right behind his ear, Damian couldn't hear her clearly.
