Seeing her laugh, Javier Sinclair blushed.
He reached out and gently pinched her chin. "Celeste Grant, is it that funny?"
Celeste Grant nodded repeatedly.
"Hahaha, I don't normally laugh, but I just can't help it. You're so cute, my great Archfiend. Especially with the horns on your head. It reminds me of a song: 'I've got horns on my head and a tail behind me...'"
He cupped her face in his hands and murmured, "I'm getting angry."
"Oh? Getting angry like this? Are the consequences severe?"
He lowered his head and captured her lips in a kiss.
They embraced, their lips meeting. After the kiss ended, Javier Sinclair held her close, and the two of them snuggled together, gazing at the night view.
He spoke, "My dear, would you like to see a show?"
"A show?" Celeste Grant glanced at him, gesturing around them. "Javier Sinclair, we're halfway up a mountain. How can there be a show this late at night?"
He said softly, "If you want one, there will be one."
