But this time towards Yan Huan's direction, there were no longer fingertips from the other party close at hand.
Yan Huan turned his head to look at her and asked,
"What happened to the earlier matter?"
"...President, about... installing the surveillance cameras... it was my fault..."
Under the sunlight from behind, that rat hiding in the gutter finally tremblingly extended its claws, attempting to climb up to the noisy corridor.
And watching her, Yan Huan, after a second of silence, asked with a smile,
"What are you talking about, Sakuragi?"
"Eh?"
"Isn't this kind of thing quite normal?"
...
Sakuragi Hitomi's eyes widened in disbelief looking at Yan Huan in front of her.
Seeing him blink, he turned his head and explained,
"You are mistaken, it wasn't because of you, Sakuragi, that I was upset that day. It was just because Spencer suddenly barged in, so..."
In front of him, an ethereal Miao materialized, sitting dignifiedly on the ground, watching Yan Huan.