"What is it?" I perked up, eagerly waiting for Queenie to point me in the right direction.

"Luna Lawson."

Me?

I looked at her in confusion. Her face, reddened by the sun, had a mischievous smile. "Yes, there's only one Luna Lawson in the world. Isn't that unique enough?"

This damn woman...

She was playing with fire here.

My face turned red with a mixture of embarrassment and indignation as I suddenly realized what she meant. I tickled her and said, "I'm not an object, you are. Queenie, are you asking for trouble?"

I shouldn't have trusted her. Nothing good came from her mouth. She was just deliberately teasing me.

an object, I am. Stop it already. But aren't I right? If you can't find a suitable gift, just book a hotel room. I'll help you decorate it, wrap you up, and put you on the bed. Mr. White would definitely be overjoyed. He won't get enough of

that. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll skin you alive and

was still a virgin. I

found a place to have lunch and continued shopping in the

wandered until seven in the evening. I was

deflatedly decided to

going home already? But

a piece for him. It might not be very original, but it's handmade, so he should like it."

turned to look and saw a set of blue chubby figurines through the window display, each one exquisitely crafted and

with me knew

fondness for the

l.ne

I wanted, have a closer look. If I could,might even take

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the store, I discovered that it was a handicraft workshop. I had never thought there was

looked small, but it was quite long and had different areas, decorations, and projects. Customers

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