After Arthur handed her a bowl of rice with stew, Veronica took the bowl. When her fingers slightly touched, an electrifying sensation rushed into her body and spread all over. She almost let go of the bowl.
"Be careful!" Arthur quickly grabbed the bowl. Later, he slowly placed the bowl in her hand. "I know it's warm but don't drop it because of the temperature."
"Okay," Veronica's voice could barely be heard. She hung her head. Her face was hot. She couldn't look at him properly.
Arthur didn't notice her odd behavior. Seeing that she began to eat, he lowered his voice and declared, "We have to make a move tonight."
Veronica paused and then looked at him. "Will we really make a move tonight? Why so suddenly?"
