Daren let out a heavy sigh; spending too much time or getting too close to Davika, as Bara had requested, was definitely risky for him. Daren would take a shortcut, hoping that everything could be uncovered this way, so his work for Bara would be slightly reduced.
Daren walked towards Davika, who was standing at the bar counter to buy a drink after she seemed to have completed her transaction earlier. Pretending it was accidental, he slightly bumped into her shoulder.
"Eh, sorry."
Davika didn't respond, just smiled and nodded slightly.
"Davika, right?" Daren asked, feigning surprise.
"I... yeah, who are you?" Davika asked, trying to recognize the face of the man in front of her.
"I'm Daren, your old schoolmate, just from a different class."
"Oh, the playboy."
"Tsk, why do you only
