Please Be Gentle With Me Mr Grant

The woman had rushed all the way, as if she didn’t want to spend one second longer strolling around with him.

“It’s not a chore,” Blanca said, looking at him seriously. “It’s just really uncomfortable. Can’t you feel it? Ever since we stepped in the mall, there’s been people looking at you constantly. They’re even taking pictures of us.”

She didn’t like to be gawped at like some zoo exhibit.

“…really? I haven’t noticed.”

Matthew wasn’t aware at all. He’d probably experienced this sort of thing too much to pay attention.

Still, if she didn’t like to stand out, then they could go for more low-profile outfits next time.

Matthew took her to a familiar storefront straight away, got people to frame the work, and commanded, “Send it to my place after you’re done.”

“All right.”

Matthew had dealt with it directly, and Blanca looked at him, somewhat taken aback. “You were taking me around in circles deliberately?”

suitable place. Blanca had thought that there just wasn’t one, but now, seemed like Matthew

didn’t hate

walking around with

strolled around before, but when he saw Blanca’s excited expression, he’d felt it was

usually busy? Why’d he get

you men all hate

many men have you gone walking around with, then?” Matthew shot

her forehead. “Not that

“Hm?”

read it from a book.

how she always ended up so nervous with this

narrowed his eyes. “If you want to thank me, don’t just say it. Do

man meant. Matthew shook his head, exasperated,

red. “Wh-what are

passersby who couldn’t help but

We’re out in the open