Ryan wanted to ask Ryan for help, but found the latter engrossed in writing something in his textbook, seemingly oblivious to the commotion.
That traitor!
He took his anger out on others without any reason.
But before it's time to cause trouble for the other party, I'm about to face a major disaster.
He ignored Adrian, who was watching the commotion from the sidelines, and instead focused all his attention on Vili.
“It’s not ugly.” He said devoutly, as if he had completely forgotten what he had just said. “I’ve never seen such beautifully braided hair, nor such a… unique bow.”
He struggled for a long time before finally finding an adjective.
Seeing that Willy remained unmoved, he racked his brains and finally came up with a sentence.
"If my hair weren't so short, I would want the same hairstyle!"
Upon hearing this, Willy looked the boy up and down. His chestnut hair wasn't very long, barely reaching his neck. However, he had a lot of hair; braiding might be impossible, but tying it into a few small buns was no problem.
As if he could read minds, Adrian handed Willy a few small hair clips at the right moment. Each one was very "unique" in color and style, and no one would want them even if you paid them at the market.
"you……"
Ignoring the ashen-faced Ryan beside him, Willie hesitated, glancing at the hairpin and then at Adrian.
Adrian tilted his head in confusion, but then suddenly realized what was going on.
“These are all for Rebekah, not for anyone else.”
At this point, he couldn't help but sigh, "But I don't know why, even though I specifically chose them, Rebekah doesn't like any of them. Every time she sees them, she will paw at them and push them away."
"But Il seems to like it quite a bit. When I gave it the bow last time, it didn't resist at all."
As he said this, he looked at Willy. The latter inexplicably read the following meaning into his eyes—
As expected of Willy's pet, it has the same good taste as its owner.
"..."
Fate's boomerang, it seems, spares no one.
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