"Don't talk too much, answer quickly! Believe it or not, if you don't answer quickly, this flower vase will immediately fly into your head!"
Ara was already feeling hesitant to enter her room, and she was getting more and more nervous when Andra said this.
Rabbit? Hunting a lion? who is the rabbit and who is the lion?
With a flower vase in hand as a weapon, Ara thinks she is a lion, and Andra is a rabbit.
"Hem, like the hare has become a lion, and dares to show his fangs. Yes, do the lioness. Throw the vase in your hand?" By saying this, Andra was really acting like a rabbit, and resigned himself to what Ara was about to do.
As for Ara, she seems to be just an imitation rabbit. Because, he didn't dare to do anything, and only saw Andra there angrily.
she only showed threat to Andra, but Ara didn't really dare to throw the vase in her hand.
Andra seemed sure that Ara would not throw the vase in her hand. So, he closed his eyes, and spread his arms, and motioned for Ara to throw herself.
The position of these two held for quite some time, and it wasn't until more than 15 minutes that Ara was the first to relent while letting out a long helpless sigh.
The sound of Ara's breath was heard by Andra, and made him open his eyes.
Seeing that Ara had walked over and sat in the front seat, Andra smiled.
"Don't talk too much! Hurry up, say what you want to say!" Before Andra said, Ara spoke first and cut him off.
"Wow, it looks like this lion is very fierce!"
"Bastard, hurry up!" fig shouted impatiently.
As for Andra himself, he seems to have a special hobby of making Ara angry. Because whenever Ara was angry and out of control, a smile of satisfaction would appear on her face.
This smile, made Ara really angry, and hated this complete bully even more.
"Don't be angry all the time. Even though it makes you look cuter, at some point your anger can make you old quickly." Andre said slowly.
'Oh Lord! Why is there a bastard like him in this world?' he cursed in his heart.
"Come on, smile! With a smile, you become more beautiful!" Andra continued to say, which made Ara's chest feel tight.
All the words that came out of his stinky mouth, they were all knives that pierced his heart.
what this man does not know, said the old woman, it is a taboo! Not until there, he also said that he was ugly if he didn't smile. That means, all this time he was ugly.
Saying ugly women clearly, this man is a complete bastard!
'Patience Ara. Patience Sashihara. this man in front of you is not a man. He was a stupid man, and a complete asshole. Let's just say he's a madman'
Ara thought like that so that she wouldn't think too much with all of her words.
He indoctrinated himself like that, and forced a smile on his face. although it was a forced smile, which made Andra smile with another satisfaction upon seeing it.
"Well, that's better. Even if it looks like a doll smile!"
'Aaghk... Bastard! bastard! You're a puppet, your whole family is a puppet.' Ara screamed again in her heart. Of course, still with the smile he showed Andra.
Since Ara didn't speak anymore, Andra took out a piece of paper from the desk drawer and gave it to Ara.
"I got this a few days ago.considering if you have expertise in designer clothes, I was thinking of giving it to you."
Form! That's what Andra gave to Ara.
Reading it for a while, Ara knew it was a registration form for a clothing designer contest. which will be held in the next few days.
There are no special requirements to enter the competition. Everyone can take part in the competition. The prize is also quite large.
50 million for the winner of the competition, and there is also training from famous designers. In addition, there is an opportunity for the design to be marketed to the global market.
For Ara, who has dreams of becoming a famous designer, and breaking into the global market, this is a great opportunity for her.
Automatically, this form is a golden opportunity, and makes him excited. which even took away all his anger at the start.
"Thank you!"
"I don't need thanks. I need a kiss!"
Maybe because Ara was too excited, she didn't get angry with Andra when she heard these words.
the words that used to make Ara very angry, now only made her smile, "Don't talk unnecessarily. Just tell me where the address of this house is."
andra was a little surprised by Ara's change in emotion, but it was only for a moment, and then again said, "You have to kiss me first, then I'll give you the address."
Saying that, Andra also showed his lips using his hand to Ara. showing Ara, that he should kiss her right on the lips.
As before, Andra's only goal was to tease and make Ara angry. But unexpectedly, Ara in front of him nodded, and said, "I will! But, you have to wait until I win the race. when that happens, I'll give you a thank you kiss."
Hearing what Ara said, Andra was surprised and saw Ara smiling sincerely in surprise.
he probably never thought, with all that he did, which was in vain, with just one word of joke, Ara would agree to his wishes so easily. Even if it's not directly.
So, because of this surprise, Andra easily and quickly told Ara his address.
.on the other hand, Ara didn't really care about Andra's thoughts, after getting the address from Andra, she immediately sent a message to Delia, then left with a smile that still hasn't disappeared on her face.
in fact, when Ara returned to the living room, and sat on the sofa waiting for Delia's arrival, the smile still hadn't left her face.
Falling in love with her dream for a long time, Ara didn't realize that Delia had arrived and rang the doorbell.
Only when the phone on her shirt rang did Ara wake up from her daydream.
"Ara! I've rang the bell many times, but you never opened the door! What are you doing!" A loud, groaning voice was the first thing Ara heard.
ara smiled and replied, "Sorry, wait a minute! I'll open the door soon."
After saying that, Ara turned off the phone, and walked towards the door.
"Hey..." The door opened, and Delia's groaning voice was heard.
"What took you so long?"
"I just thought of something interestingCome on in." He replied with a small smile.
"What's that?" Delia was curious and asked.
"Come in first."
Delia nodded, and walked inside. Just entering the room, Delia was amazed by everything she saw, and muttered, "This house is so big and luxurious! how can you stay here."
Ara didn't answer first, only when she reached the living room, and the two of them sat down, Ara replied, "This is not my house."