873 NEOMAxYOAN/NEOMAxRUTO

"I'M FUCKING annoyed for some reason," Neoma complained out loud while clenching her hands tight. "I don't know why, but I want to punch something."

"Are you hungry?" Ruto asked worriedly. "You're not supposed to get hungry while you're in your Spirit form, though."

She clicked her tongue before she gave Ruto a dire stare. "Babe, do you think my random anger is caused by hunger?"

"Yes," Ruto said bluntly, then he gently held her hands to unclench them. "I'll cook all your favorite food when we get out of here."

And then he did something that completely melted Neoma's random anger away.

Ruto gently placed a kiss on her knuckles.

[Gosh, my man got rizz.]

"I'm craving Japanese food," Neoma said, now calm. "I want ramen, katsu curry rice, and beef yakiniku."

"Alright."

Neoma smiled, satisfied with Ruto's promise.

"Are you done flirting?"

Oh, right.