Hanamaru Hanabi had both hands propped on the bed. She arched her back and slowly leaned towards Uesugi Sakura, her delicate hand caressed Uesugi Sakura's cheek, tracing his ear, and sliding down to his chin, her slender fingers repeatedly scraping below:
"Sakura-kun... do you know how much Hanabi likes you?"
Uesugi Sakura was being gazed at by her purple eyes.
"Sakura-kun... do you not believe it?"
"No... of course I believe it."
"But, Sakura-kun, you seemed to like another me more just now."
Another me...
"..." Uesugi Sakura was silent for half a second, "Looks like Hanabi-chan knows..."
"Shh~" Hanamaru Hanabi, with a playful smile, put her index finger on his lips, "Of course, Hanabi knows, not only does Hanabi know, but the other me also knows."
Up to this point, Uesugi Sakura seemed to have heard a very important piece of information.
"She not only knows this, but she also knows we went shopping together this morning." Hanamaru Hanabi buried her head in his chest.
