"Are you jealous?" exclaimed Adam.
Hazel stared. "What did you say? I'm jealous?" muttered Hazel.
"Yes"
Hazel sighed lazily. "Does it look like that?" asked Hazel, confused.
Adam crossed his arms across his chest. "If it's not visible, maybe I won't say it," Adam said, while Hazel still can't stop thinking because Adam can read her mind.
Hazel sighed. "You're great too, so you can read my mind" exclaimed Hazel enthusiastically.
Adam sighed as he put his hand in his pocket. "I do have a knack for reading other people's minds," Adam said proudly.
Meanwhile, Hazel could only stare in surprise at Adam's words. He did not think that Adam has a good sense of humor and can make other people entertained.
"Thank you Mr. Adam, because you have succeeded in making my mood back" exclaimed Hazel happily.
"That's my job, therefore you shouldn't be sad. Because you deserve to be happy without being treated like that."
