22. It's very annoying.

"Thank you very much, Auntie. Make sure you add some soy sauce to your cooking later," Marra ordered the old lady after buying the girl's fish, letting her go with a friendly wave.

Tring!

"Ah, damn. Why does Denis keep disturbing my quiet morning," Marra muttered as she pulled out her cell phone from the pocket of her brown apron, finding a chat reply from Denis' number. "See, that guy is fifteen times more annoying than I thought."

(You're so excited, watch me come.)

"Hey! No one is expecting you!" Marra's lips made a sound. She did not reply and chose to turn off the activation of her cell phone rather than add to her illness if she continued to raise her blood in response to Denis.

Not long after North appeared from a different direction, the man approached Marra's booth, two cold water bottles in each hand. Marra didn't seem to notice North's presence, and the girl sat dreamily thinking about nothing until North deliberately kept quiet, looking at her–hoping Marra would wake up wi