As Ocelotte brooded over his unhappiness, Gwen pushed a small dish of dessert toward him. "Have something sweet to calm down, Ocelotte. After all, you’ll probably be feeling like this quite often.

"That Brody seems pretty good. I watched one of his dramas before—he looks even better in person than on screen."

As an older brother, how could Ocelotte stand hearing that? So, his expression darkened.

Gwen propped her chin up, watching him. "Alright, alright. If you really can't let her go, j