25 A little jealous, maybe?

Ilia was a little startled by the harmony of the girls but then he made a nod.

"It is true that the two of you never meet before. So, Luna, she is Jeanne, she is my girlfriend," Ilia said as he pointed at Jeanne with his hand. Then, he moves his hand to point at Luna while saying, "and Jeanne, she is Luna, she is my sister."

After the introduction, Jeanne arched her eyebrows. On the other hand, Luna made a wry smile.

"Well… at least you didn't call me your daughter again. And for a record, we are not blood-related siblings. Oh, wait! We are not siblings at all!" Luna said in annoyance and pouted lips to Ilia.

To her mood, Ilia scratches his right cheek for seconds. Then, "you always become my sister," he explained, accompanied with a warm smile.

Luna's pout to Ilia becomes bigger but a second later, it vanished. She made a sigh then turned to Jeanne, she reach out her right hand to that girl. "Luna, nice to see you."

Jeanne didn't move her body or hands, she move her eyes to observe Luna.

In front of her is a girl of the same age. The girl is quite pretty. She has soft, pink, short hair. Her azure sharp eyes were filled with fortitude and strength. The fresh, tender lips of her, drew attention from anyone who see her. That lips asked to be kissed! And it's frightening when Jeanne had a little desire to kiss Luna's lips herself!

Jeanne feels the girl's dangers clearly.

That girl, Luna, becomes more dangerous as she has a respectable body, especially her big boobs. Jeanne's chest couldn't be said to be small but she still lost. Having a cheerful smile, Luna was a charming girl.

"Excuse me," Luna exclaimed. Her voice draws Jeanne's attention at least. "You want to take my hand or not? It's already become stiff it's already hanging alone for quite some time."

Jeanne made a rigid smile. She then takes Luna's hand, squeezes it strongly, and then pulls it close to her along with the girl.

Jeanne's action made Luna let out "Woah!" and force the girl to use her to keep her balance so she doesn't fall. Luna raises her head to look at Jeanne but Jeanne moves her head closer to Luna's, to put her mouth beside the girl's ear.

"He is mine," Jeanne whispered in a threatening tone. Her voice was so weak that only Luna could hear it.

Luna grows still as she blinks. She then looked at Jeanne who moved away from her. In a weird position and cheerful tone, she says, "I never thought about having a rival! And a beauty one at that!"

Jeanne gritted her teeth.

*A rival she says!* Jeanne shouted in her thought.

If Luna says "don't worry, he is my brother," it means that she doesn't have a romantic interest in Ilia. However, a moment earlier, she say, "having a rival!" Having a rival! She says! Doesn't it means that she does see Ilia as her romantic interest!?

That wasn't a piece of good news for Jeanne! Not good at all!

She just got Ilia as her man, she just got a man she looking for. She didn't want her man to look at another woman so…

*Should I kill her!? It's better for her to perish, right!?* Idea and thought appear in Jeanne's mind as she stared at Luna.

Unaware of Jeanne's dangerous thought, Luna turned to Ilia. "So, what did the lucky boy and his new girlfriend wants?"

"I want to top up my Play Points," said Ilia. He then gives his smartphone to Luna.

"Okay," replied Luna. She put Ilia's smartphones at the cashier. She then began to use the computer on the cashier.

Seeing Luna work hard, a question couldn't help to out of Ilia's mouth. "How are you these days?"

"I'm good," Luna replied. Her voice was cheerful, her hand never stopped operating the computer, and her eyes fixed to the computer screen.

Hearing her reply, Ilia understood that Luna wasn't good at all. Her voice was indeed cheerful. There is nothing wrong with her expression or her demeanor.

Yet, she didn't look at Ilia's eyes when she say she was good. With this, Ilia know that Luna lied to him. After all, avoiding eye contact is the habit of the girl when she tells lies.

"How many refills do you want?"

"A hundred credits and the other twenty-five for the coins." Ilia handed three bills of credit to Luna and when the girl accept it, he grab her hand and twist it up gently. He didn't even hesitate to roll up the girl's sleeve.

Ilia's eyebrows rise when he saw the cut wounds on Luna's arm increase. On the other side, Luna scowled as she try to pull her left arm free from Ilia's clutches. However, her struggle was in vain.

Sighing, she says, "it's major sexual harassment for your information. Let me go, or I will report it to the police."

Ilia let go of Luna's hand as he shook his head. "You should report the other matter, not this one."

Luna didn't say anything. Her cheerfulness was gone for a moment when she fixed her sleeve. But, she smiled again as she give Ilia's smartphone back.

"Come to my place if you can't handle it anymore."

"No…" Luna started. Her eyes move to Jeanne who pinches the tip of Ilia's uniform. "You have a girlfriend now. I didn't want to come over to your place because of a simple matter. But, I promised, I will come when everything becomes worst."

Ilia nodded to Luna's promise, feeling satisfied.

That was for Ilia. For Jeanne?

She didn't feel satisfied at all! She is angry about this agreement!

"Sorry, I can't agree to your promises," Jeanne said with her annoyance.

Ilia turn to Jeanne. His lips parted to say, "but-" and just but. Luna cut his words by pulling his sleeve.

The girl said, "no," as she shook her head.

After seeing the exchange of the two, Jeanne looks at Ilia. "I know that you didn't agree with my decision. I also didn't agree with your decision. We are lovers now, we must make a decision together. Yes, I can assume that the problem behind your conversation is not simple, not something you want to talk about it in an open place, so..."

Jeanne moves closer to Luna. She gives the girl a name card. "Come to my place not him. I will take care of your trouble." *and you included.*

Yes, the last part of Jeanne's words was being said in her heart, not out loud.