"It doesn't matter," Sung Nami huffs at him. "I have no interest in you whether you are a vampire, a human, or a countryside mosquito."
Mosquito… Klyn purses his lips. Though his true mate takes a lot after her father when it comes to her appearance, her quirks are similar to her demonic goddess mother.
She turns around and takes long strides away from him. Klyn sniggers, running after her. "I really don't love you, Sung Nami."
"Why do you keep saying that?" She stops suddenly and looks over her shoulder. Her eyes narrow dangerously. "Did I ask you to love me?"
A bright amused smile breaks on his face when he sees her like that. So predictable. She has no experience with men. Though he likes that he can read her like this, a jittery sensation overlaps his heart. "What I mean is… If I was the same playboy who stole your brother's girlfriend, I would have told you that I have fallen in love with you at first sight."
