Jackson clicked his tongue. “Your face is ruined. He’s too harsh.”
Not used to a table full of men and not being able to chat along as the only woman, Arianne took a few bites and stood up. “I’m full. You guys enjoy the meal.”
Mark nodded. She went to sit down on the couch at the living room while Rice Ball snuggled into her embrace naturally.
Jackson was slightly surprised by the scene. “That cat is pretty fat...”
Mark sighed without saying anything, but Jackson caught the oddity. “Tsk, tsk, I didn’t expect this. You were the most afraid of furry animals in the past and now you have one at home. Looks like someone’s influence on you is quite strong, eh?”
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