Chapter 153

Her face turned instantly rosy. Because of her fair skin, the change was evident.

She averted her face while smiling shyly. Her flowing hair moved, revealing her graceful white neck. It all immediately stole my heart.

She suddenly stood up to leave, unaware that my hand moved to stop her. Because I still wanted to be with her, wanted her to stay close to me.

But my hand aiming to touch her shoulder missed its mark and grabbed her shawl instead.

Her face blushed again, and she quickly fled. As a result, her shawl slipped off and stayed with me.

I successfully stole her shawl.

"Ooouuuuuhhh..." said the men who witnessed the scene.

"I feel like pouncing on her," said one man.

"So sweet," said another.

Many immediately cheered.

"She's mine," I said firmly, "no one is allowed to touch her."

Everyone fell silent, not daring to continue.

"Indra, the King," said a thin man, wearing glasses and his hair clearly not following any model, he approached me hesitantly, "Bonus, that..." he stammered
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