I fixed my eyes on him rather harshly as he was frozen in his chair. The sight was funny since he couldn't stop moving his mouth all this time. And now, he had suddenly lost his tongue.
I couldn't hide my smile properly, making one of the corners of my lips rise. The jovial person's expression had changed into a slight fear when his brilliant irises reflected my sly-looking smile.
I flashed my torch lightly on his eyes after I saw them close up. He blinked a few times, causing his eyes to water and making it difficult for me to get a hand at it.
I finally got my outcome and spoke, "You are wearing contacts, but not coloured ones. That means your true eye colour is green."
"And yours..." he trailed off with a sigh. "They are truly blue like the cornflowers. Where did you get such pretty eyes?"
From past experiences, I was afraid that I would be locked between him and my seat. Therefore, I got up and searched his scalp for the root of his hair with any other colour.
