Fujiwara Reya probably knew what she wanted to do.
But he just wouldn't give in.
The elevator went up and down, up and down, shuttling back and forth between the nine floors.
Every time it stopped, and someone wanted to get in, they were scared away by Fujiwara Reya's glare. Kawashima Miki didn't mind the awkward atmosphere, just keeping her head down, looking at the flowers, as if she was planning to stay in the elevator all night.
Half an hour later, the elevator stopped on the ninth floor for who knows how many times.
"Let's go inside," Fujiwara Reya was now 100% sure of what she was up to, holding back a laugh as he pulled her arm, "You're the boss, aren't you? Blocking the elevator all night does affect the guests' experience."
"..."
Kawashima Miki took a breath, her face becoming very unpleasant.
Fujiwara Reya gave her a tug, "Come on..."
"Don't touch me!" Kawashima Miki shook off his hand and turned to sulk in the corner of the elevator.
