"Lover?"
Even Motan couldn't help but pause for a moment upon hearing these words, although it was only a slight surprise. The expression of astonishment on his face was not genuine, and it still matched the demeanor unique to 'Frank Hughes'.
"Don't make me repeat it a third time. I may not be shy, but I'm still a girl~"
Ivy playfully pouted and then propped her chin, smiling brightly: "Although the disguise on your face isn't very impressive, Frank, your real appearance is quite good. Well, not exactly handsome, but it feels very comfortable to me."
Motan awkwardly touched the tip of his nose and said, half-crying, half-laughing, "I don't even know how to respond to that."
"How to respond?"
