Ren stood at the doorway, blinking at the sight before him. The room looked like a war zone — empty snack bags, clothes tossed over furniture, crumbs glimmering in sunlight like confetti from a defeated celebration.
And in the middle of it all sat another angel, lazily lounging on the couch with a half-eaten bag of potato chips and soda cans, watching a K-drama on Luxy's floating crystal screen.
Ren let out a quiet sigh. "What the hell is with these angels and living like pigs?"
The angel didn't even glance at him. She just reached for another chip, eyes glistening as the K-drama couple on-screen started crying.
Before Ren could say anything else, Luxy appeared out of nowhere and grabbed him by the arm. "Ren! What are you doing here? Didn't I text you not to come?"
He barely had time to react before she dragged him into the next room, shutting the door with a thud.
