PAID

After dinner, Rosvisser did something unexpected—she invited Leon to go for a walk.

Leon agreed.

But before they started, he needed to clarify just what kind of “walk” this really was.

“Is this a date?” he asked.@@novelbin@@

“No, it’s not,” Rosvisser denied outright.

“Oh, it’s a date,” Leon declared with certainty.

“It. Is. Not.”

“If you don’t admit this is a date, I’m not going.”

“…Fine, it’s a date.”

Justice. Rosvisser thought to herself, maybe this was just payback for the teasing earlier in the day.

With Rosvisser’s reluctant confirmation, Leon didn’t press further. Smiling, he rubbed his nose, “Alright, even if it’s just a pretend family, sometimes I’ve got to fulfill my husbandly duties and keep my stressed wife company on a stroll.”

Rosvisser gave him a sideways glance, pouting slightly in irritation. *That smug tone, but I bet he’s thrilled on the inside, isn’t he?*

“Hmph, don’t act so pleased. If you don’t want to walk with me, I’ll just go find Anna.”

“Anna’s busy.”

“Then I’ll find Milan.”

“Milan’s also busy.”