"Are you avoiding my eyes?" Lucas asked Jen, who was bent over her plate. He was right, but she would not admit it. She felt embarrassed by how she had confessed her feeling with no restraint earlier. She still couldn't believe that she had cried while doing so. What was wrong with her?
"Jen?" Lucas called and watched with a smile as Jen took a peek at him before refocusing her gaze on the plate before her.
"Aren't you at least going to eat?" Lucas asked as he watched her use her fork to abuse her food.
"I'm eating," Jen said, and as if to prove her point, she took a bite of her food. Lucas chuckled as he too resumed eating.
"I see," Lucas said and chuckled again when she raised her eyes to glare at him.
