"Nothing," Ayana answered before focusing on the page once more.
Ayana flipped through the pages for a while and raised her head again and her eyes met Luca's eyes. The man did not move as he sat comfortably on the bed while his eyes were observing her. Noticing their position, it looked like he was the room owner and she was the guest.
Looking at the man, Ayana remembered her dream last night. She was sure that if what happened last night was not a dream, the man could be the intruder.
"Did you like the book?" Luca asked, breaking Ayana's train of thought.
"I like it," Ayana answered flatly.
"Really? My mother also loves plants, all the books about plants in my books storage were from her," Luca said as he looked outside the window.
"There are more books about plants?" Ayana was stunned as the sparkle in her eyes turned brighter.
