Then her brows pulled tight, disbelief narrowing her eyes. "Wait—who am I even talking to? Why am I answering his card?"
She shoved it beneath others and reached for the second, the blue one.
The bill you paid yesterday wasn't accurate. It didn't match half of what you ate. But I'm not telling you to freak out or pay the rest. Just reminding you that you're terrible at mathematics.
"What?! I'm terrible?!" she burst out, rolling her eyes as she gritted her teeth. "How dare that cold, sly fox say that to a brilliant girl like me? Who hasn't failed mathematics at some point? Normally, I hate mathematics."
"That crazy, stubborn asshole won't let me breathe." She exhaled sharply, keeping her cool. "No doubt he's great at that subject."
She pushed it away and opened the third, an orange card.
I know you're cursing me right now without a shred of fear, stubborn bunny. Honestly, it'd be nice if I were there to hear it—and see just how pissed off you are.
