Stuart's eyes froze. He thought he was hearing things and wanted to confirm it again. "What did you say?"
Edie seemed to have entirely forgotten what she had just said. She asked in a blank face, "Huh? What?" Stuart couldn't wait any longer. He was trying to control himself and had already used up all of his patients. He said slowly, "You just said, you like me."
He had never felt more like a young green lad than this moment, and his heart drummed like thunder. "Yes, that's what I said." Edie nodded stiffly.
Stuart's hands caressed her face, and his movement was so delicate as if he was handling a beautiful piece of China. "Why do you like me?" Edie said in a definitive tone, "because you're good-looking, more good looking than anyone I've ever seen before."
Stuart's hand froze for an instant, stopping on her face. Edie felt itchy and pushed his hand aside impatiently. "Just because I'm good looking?" The light in Stuart's eyes distinguished like fire and gradually cooled down.
