Chapter 300: Cheonma Uses Magic (9)
I entered the room to change clothes before heading out for the morning routine.
-Swish.
The rough fabric clung to my skin. Wearing the same detergent-scented short sleeves as the women, I pulled over a shabby-colored robe.
Phone, check. The invisibility mask and mistletoe, ready.
Finally, I turned the mistletoe into a bracelet, then looked over at the bed from the wardrobe. On the bed, two women were sleeping in each other’s arms. A smirk escaped my lips.
“This is my bed, not yours.”
Stepping back a few steps, I sat on Sansuyu’s bed.
The two of them had been frustrated from not getting my attention for some days. Although it hadn’t escalated to a serious argument, Maronnie seemed particularly conscious of Sansuyu, as if her weakness had been exposed.
‘I wonder what change of heart made them sleep hugging like sisters.’