After Noah left, Dove leaned forward slightly and chuckled. "So, the Davis family is indeed having some chaos on their side, huh?" She blinked before laughing softly and added, "Anyway, they must be cursing me a lot right now, isn't that right, Dante?"
Dante simply smiled as he observed the mischievous glint in Dove's eyes, and he answered, "Hm, they surely might be."
When she noticed him staring at her, she blinked and instinctively touched her face. "What? Is there something on my face?"
Dante also blinked, then a small smile appeared on his lips. He slowly shook his head. "No, Dove. There's nothing on your face. I was just thinking about something else."
Dove tilted her head, her curiosity growing. "Oh? Is that so? Is it something about me?"
Dante studied her for a few seconds before nodding. "Yes."
"Oh?" Dove raised an eyebrow, now even more intrigued. "What is it, Dante?"
