"My name is Marcel, but they called me Marc. Earlier I accidentally dropped my walnut because I was fascinated by you. I thought an angel had come down here."
WHAT?? Is this man flirting with her?
Chloe hated people who try to flirt with her the most, but somehow she did not mind this person at all. There was something about this person talking, and his smile made her unable to take off her gaze.
"Frankly speaking, I lived here as my punishment, and I've been living it for two years." explained the person. "I don't know whether my punishment already expired or not. The old man never sent his men to pick me up again," complained Marc irritatedly. "But I can be your guide while you're here. So what's your name?"
