"Wrong, wrong, Liruru was wrong."
At this moment, Kreya was pinching Liruru's cheeks, lifting her up.
"Are you still planning to write my story into a fairy tale?" Kreya asked Liruru, her ears tinted with a blush.
Liruru squinted her eyes, her speech a little slurred, trying to defend herself: "I won't, I won't, Liruru won't write you as a love-obsessed silly princess in the fairy tale."
In her excitement, she accidentally let slip her true thoughts.
"No, no, what Liruru meant is..."
Kreya's ears were now entirely red, and she was starting to get a bit exasperated.
"Oh no!"
What followed was a brutal scene of punishment.
Cotton Candy, who was in cahoots with Liruru, was currently hiding behind Kane, peeking out with one eye to watch Liruru's dire situation.
If it weren't for someone to translate for Kreya, Cotton Candy would've faced the same punishment.
