"How come? What is that? So it's wrong if my papa brought my lunch, is that it?" Celine questioned Nayla curtly.
"Uhh ... How come you are so angry? Don't be angry. I'm just surprised, because all this time your Papa has never brought lunch for you," said Nayla, apparently feeling guilty.
"He he he ... You're the one that's too sensitive. Isn't that my usual answer?" Celine put on a cute smile.
Yes, Celine's smile was very sweet, especially since there was a mole on her left chin, which seemed to add to the aura of every smile of Celine, to complement that beautiful arc. Actually, it's only a small part, what supported Celine's cute smile the most was because the woman who was now in her twenties always flashed a sincere smile, so that everyone who saw her feel calm.
Dreett ... Dreett ...
Celine's cell phone vibrated again. It was good that this time, the super curious Nayla didn't hear. If not, surely her curiosity would overtake the sky.
