Oliver's POV
" Then, can I ask my question first? ", I asked.
" Sure. I have nothing important to ask to you, for now. ", he replied.
" Then why did you agree to answer my questions? "
" Is that your first question? ", he asked.
" No, no way. ", I replied, panicking.
" Oh! I also thought that how could you ask this as your first question. It did not even matter to anything. "
" So you are saying that you don't want to answer it. "
" No, I am not saying that. You don't have to try to find meaning of all of my sentences. "
" Ok. There is no limit for answering my questions, right? ", I asked, just to confirm.
" No, there is no limit. Do you want me to set any limit? ", he asked with a teasing smile.
" No way. ", I replied, not knowing that he was joking.
" Relax Oliver, I am just kidding. You don't have to worry. I am going to answer all your questions, no matter how many. "
