Devin continued to snicker, his arm holding his stomach. Levin felt irritated seeing his brother this way after opening up his troubles to him.
He propped a hand under his chin as he sighed, almost pouting as he spoke to his laughing brother.
"So much for opening up to you," he mumbled, but it was enough for Devin to hear.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Seeing how serious Levin is, Devin's laugh started to subside. He took a sip of his caramel coffee.
"I mean... kindly tell me the complete gist why it had escalated to that? Thinking about it now, I'm quite concerned why it has turned gold when you two are completely different beings."
As Levin's lips turned into a tight line, the memory of the kiss he had with Ava crossed in his mind again, making him groan in annoyance.
'Why do I keep thinking of it?'
"Well?"
