“It’s okay. I’m used to it.” Karina was about to move—but was stopped by Saka again. “I’ll do it.” Finally, Saka took action. He rolled up his shirt to his elbows. Then, with some hesitation, he pulled out the weeds. He looked in disgust at his hands, which were also dirty. "Are you alright?" Saka turned his head. “Hmm, yeah. No problem.” Saka went back to pulling out the grass until it was clean while Karina talked to her father. “Dad, Karina came with Saka. Dad said he wanted to meet Saka.” Saka clapped his hands to get the dirt off his hands. “Really?” he frowned. As far as he knew, Karina’s parents didn’t like him. Karina nodded. “Dad used to be rarely home. But Dad knew you were my boyfriend. Mom told me. Mom doesn’t really like you. But Dad likes you, because you’re smart. Dad wanted to meet you in person, but he didn’t have the chance.” Saka smiled. He thought Karina's parents didn't like him. Saka couldn't hide his intelligence. He pretended to be poor at school to carr
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