''Eh… Elsa is cool.''
''Oh?" Daisy glanced at Ryle.
''Daisy… you… are you jealous of a fictional character?" Ivy zipped her mouth when Daisy shot her a calm look.
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''Do I need to be?" Daisy crossed her arms in front of her chest, the temperature in the living room dropping by a few degrees.
''Hmm.. I hope I am not interrupting anything here,'' Caleb walked out of the kitchen, ''The dinner will be ready in some time. Are you guys bored?" The man's charming face looked rather awkward as he said that.
''It has been quite some time since I received guests so I am not very good at this. Why don't you tell me what you want to do? I can make some arrangements."
''There is no need. We are comfortable here,'' Daisy said.
Ivy nodded, ''In fact, there is something. But I am not sure if you will agree to it.''
Caleb chuckled for a moment, ''Go ahead. Tell me,'' he arched an eyebrow.