Obviously, she had known Roland first, but was overtaken by Sif. Considering the differences between them, she endured it. Who would have thought Alina would cut in fiercely as well? It's impossible for her not to feel resentful.
But she knew Roland was very busy, dealing with the terrifying woman Sofia, so she couldn't bear to criticize him and add more pressure.
Foolish women often like to pressure their loved ones to gain attention, but she wouldn't do that.
Yet, she still hoped to gain unique romantic memories.
And here it came.
She didn't bother pretending to be reserved anymore. After all, she and Roland were too familiar for pretense, so she straightforwardly admitted it.
Roland smiled as he held Lisa's hand, feeling her warmth.
The familiar feeling, the familiar scent; although she was no longer an ugly duckling, the familiar sensation hadn't changed.
Being with Lisa was the least stressful and most relaxed part.
