Chapter 482

No-Face's voice had a deep and raspy quality, sending a shiver down my spine and leaving a tingling sensation in its wake.

I thanked him, expressing my gratitude.

"Sweetie, why are you being so formal? Cosplay enthusiasts are usually easygoing. You don't need to keep thanking and apologizing," Wendy said, linking her arm with mine. She turned to No-Face with an invitation, "Are you here alone? You're welcome to join us."

"Sure," No-Face agreed.

Wendy's friendly approach proved to be a good decision. No-Face's tall, broad figure acted as a protective wall, shielding us from the bustling crowd and helping us navigate through the sea of people.

Wendy looked pleased with herself.

I gently nudged her waist, and she giggled, poking me back.

Being ticklish, I squirmed and accidentally bumped into No-Face.

He looked down at me, and I was about to apologize again when he said, "We're friends now. You don't need to be so formal with me."

I smiled at him, unaware of the fleeting look of