"It's a good thing that Zaque does not come back to the butcher shop every ten minutes or something." Coco sighed out, pushing the Magia Pierre's door open.
"Yeah! I agree!" The garden fairy voiced out her opinion, letting Coco know that she's on her side.
Before Renaldo could question why she was frozen in her place earlier, she immediately booked it out of the butcher shop and left the scarred mediator alone.
She can't let anyone know why she was avoiding Zaque and the other three husbands again, especially when she can't face the red haired mediator herself because she can't return the same feelings the mediators had for her.
Coco gently set down the basket on the floor, her movements careful and deliberate.
The basket was overflowing with an assortment of colourful fruits, the vibrant colours of the fruits standing out due to the dark colored floor of the back of the Magia Pierre.
