"Okay, you go first."
Mr. Johnston looked at Dylan Young's back, stroked his chin and said, "Actually... I haven't finished talking to you. I told my son that as long as you master martial arts well and get into a prestigious university, sooner or later... you'll be able to bring the young lady home."
...
Dylan Young bought vinegar and returned home, Scarlett Glenn was just getting up.
She was young, and the things Oliver Johnston told her last night hadn't stayed in her mind at all; she had already forgotten about it.
After breakfast, Dylan Young and Nell Harris began packing things.
Although Nell Harris always wished to bring everything from this home with her, that was just wishful thinking. She took some important things with her, and despite trying to minimize, she still packed three big boxes full.
Once packed, Nell Harris looked at Dylan Young: "Could it be... too much?"
