555: Miya Ford Extra Story 16 (First Update)

"Once you're well, you can wear it and dance with me."

I had thought it was just a comforting line from cookies.

The Dress fit perfectly, and the waltz steps became more and more skilled. Cookies was a patient teacher, and even a student without any talent like me now danced quite decently.

She hinted gently, "You should go back."

Cookies had already been here for two days, and even Chadwick's gaze had started to grow strange when he looked at her.

"I don't want to go back yet."

"Cookies."

Finally, she was no longer politely addressing him as Mr. Cookies.

"Hmm."

Miya Ford looked up, gazing earnestly at Cookies, "Are we dating?"

She was a very traditional girl who needed a sense of ceremony, a clear sense of belonging, and straightforward confirmation.

Cookies was different; he always seemed to go with the flow, "If not, what do you think our relationship is?"

Miya didn't like his tone; it sounded too casual.