Better Not Do Anything Stupid

“That’s not right. There should be a real dilemma!” Delta laughed. “And I always put my best foot first. There’s no time to bide if I want a smashing victory against you.”

The husband only did a mocking laugh before pinching her face harder. He then let go and sighed. “All right, all right. Let’s finish up here first before heading to the bazaar.”

…

Cheerful laughing echoed in front of the married couple that walked along the path toward the events place. Families with small children also headed the same way as some rugged-looking people and those in suits. They would only separate when the families rode the escalator to the second floor.

Delta only kept her eyes on the loud children as she waited for Wolfram to finish a phone call. She figured Foxley and Eine would