Either Way

"Dharvey likes Arlo… Dharvey likes Arlo…"

When Angeal mumbled to herself due to shock, Dharvey and Frey couldn't help but feel surprised.

They didn't expect that Angeal would soon follow them in the comfort room.

With Angeal knowing what the two were talking about, Dharvey started feeling uneasy.

Her heart started to ache, her eyebrows knitting together in worry as she feared that her friendship with Angeal would be ruined.

"Angeal," Dharvey said her name, the girl looking at her with slightly glassy eyes. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean for you to know this way," she added, Angeal, not saying a single word.

She just stood there on her place, silent. Frey started to look at them back and forth, biting her lip nervously as she felt that she was stuck in a sticky situation.