"White sugar?"
Uesugi Sakura handed over the coffee cup with a blank expression, "Try it for yourself, is it white sugar?"
"No, no, no," Hanamaru Yuuki shook his head resolutely: "I won't do that. This is the cup my brother-in-law drank from. If I drink it, it'll be an indirect kiss."
...
I didn't even think that far, but you sure have a lot of thoughts.
Uesugi Sakura grumbled inwardly. He took a napkin, wiped the rim of the cup that he had touched just now, and then handed it back to her, "Here, try it."
Hanamaru Yuuki accepted the coffee cup and took a small sip.
"It really is salty!"
"...Don't act like you've discovered a treasure, okay? This isn't a good thing." Uesugi Sakura shook his head, "Did you mistake table salt for white sugar and add it to the coffee?"
"Seems like that, I guess." Hanamaru Yuuki said with a care-free smile.
Uesugi Sakura sighed, "What do you mean 'seems like,' it definitely is!"
"Hee hee, brother-in-law, you won't scold me, will you?"
