A brother was covered in sweat, staring at him with such despair.
The guy was quite ashamed too.
Eating a peach in the guy's dormitory was no big deal; after all, they had the kind of friendship where they'd share even a pack of spicy strips, each taking two.
The foster relationships built up over time were so complex that they could circle around ten times among the dorm mates.
But, that peach was really different!
Otherwise, why would he be so at a loss and even go ask in the class group chat?
Now, he could only stammer:
"Well, I really didn't expect... Where did you buy it? I'll buy you a few more!"
Thinking it over, he emphasized again: "No matter how expensive, I'll buy it!"
It was really delicious!
Where did he actually buy it?
Actually, he also wanted to see if he could buy a few for himself, as the moment the peach entered his mouth, he knew something was off.
But he had already bitten into it, feeling both ashamed and happy, he finished it with crunching bites.
