"Yes. Whatever you want," said Shunsuke with a sweet smile that cools the heart. "As long as all the questions I ask you can be answered satisfactorily, I will certainly give them."
At that moment, Yuka swallowed hard.
"Hey... what exactly does this guy want from her?" Yuka thought.
"Sit down," said Shunsuke. The man smirked slightly. Yuka knew that her mind might already contain things she didn't want to imagine. However, rather than guessing at the bad reality, Yuka chose to remain silent and lighten the mood as prostitutes usually work.
"Honestly I was curious what you would ask," Yuka chirped. She took a seat by Shunsuke's side and opened her own lunch box. "But I more interested in this one. Pollock Egg. I haven't had it in a long time."