Zelyn, who now seemed to have rolled her eyes when she heard Axel's words, didn't intend to give the phone in her hand at all. Moreover, she did not want two men to fight just because of her. Now, she shook her head, a sign of disapproval of the boyish attitude of the man still holding her hand at her.
"No, don't be silly, Axel! You're not a kid anymore. So don't act as childish as a child who fights over toys. After all, it's over now that we've both found a replacement. don't pick up calls from Ardhan."
Zelyn still hides Axel's cellphone on the right because she doesn't want a man who looks very sharp staring at her, snatching the flat object.
Meanwhile, Axel, who was holding back his annoyance, couldn't keep quiet anymore. He does not agree with Zelyn's words because he has his own opinion. "Do you want me to be a coward, Zelyn? If I don't pick up Ardhan's call, he'll think I'm afraid of him. Give me back my phone quickly!"
