Isabelle replied, “Not as fun as Melfrey.”
As she spoke, she reached out to put the cup back on the table. Unfortunately, the table was a bit far away and out of her reach.
When Isabelle was about to put her leg down and lean over to put it back, George reached out, took the cup, and did it for her.
Carl gasped at the sight.
Huh? This scene is also a first for me!
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