At the thought, Aiko's frown eased.
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...
"So where are you taking me? There's no one here now, you can tell me, right?"
On the second floor corridor, only the moonlight shone in from the outside.
Lin Da looked awkwardly at the figure in front of him.
A red-haired girl in a formal dress who was several heads shorter than him, was holding his hand and pulling him forward.
While it wasn't the hand-holding like he did with Monica or Lulu, but merely a simple urging him to move faster. The softness and warmth in the girl's palm were as real as any he had felt from any other woman.
In the three years he had lived in Snow Goose, Lin Da had never held hands with Lia. The current gesture was probably due to her being drunk, but realizing the fact that they were holding hands was undoubtedly a bit embarrassing.
Lin Da cleared his throat and moved his hand, reminding Lia.
Lia seemed to really be drunk, oblivious, concerned only with pulling his hand to move forward.
