The red man

“Oppa is the kind of Person who gives off a gentle impression just from his texts, though a mere part-timer like you wouldn’t know.”

“Hah?”

A Smartphone thrust forward confidently.

Ellen’s eyes read the contents at once.

[Oppa: The request just ended so I’m only seeing this now… Is Flora in class right now? I just finished the request and am heading back to the office──]

[Oppa: How are the Smart Goggles? Is there any discomfort using them? If your eyes feel more tired than usual, get some Vitamin Eye Drops from the pharmacy──]

The messages that arrived for Flora were definitely different from Ellen’s.

Every single one was a long paragraph with a soft tone. It included personal matters and worry.

“Get it?”

Flora drew a triumphant expression...