An Abnormally Drunk Finn

Finn turned around.

Their rooms were indeed next door. Moreover, Finn could not go directly to Monica's room. He still had to put on an act as Monica's secretary, even if he did not want to be separated from Monica for even a minute.

"I saw that you didn't wear much, and considering it's especially cold here in the morning and night, I bought you a scarf." Wendy quickly took out a shopping bag.

Finn was a little surprised. "Is there a shop that sells scarves here?"

"No, I bought it in the city last night. I thought that if you didn't wear much, the scarf would keep you warm. I was going to give it to you before dinner today, but you didn't answer when I knocked on your door, so I didn't have time to give it to you. Why don't you see if you like it?"

Finn pursed his lips as he glanced at the shopping bag in Wendy's hand.