Zelyn actually felt very uncomfortable when her hand was not released by the man who still locked her gaze. Not only that, because the hand with the strong books still gripped her tightly, as if she didn't want to let go.
Zelyn even felt like she had just met a man who wanted to approach het. It reminded her of the moment she first met Ardhan and that's how she felt.
She can guess how a man approaches a woman. 'He's not thinking about getting close to me, is he? Aah... no way. Maybe it's just my bad thoughts. There were many women who were willing to queue in front of him. So, there was no way he would think about bothering the woman who was about to get married any time soon. Maybe because I know she's a casanova, so think like this.'
Not wanting to fill her mind with negativity, Zelyn now chose to smile and nodded slowly. "Okay, now I'll call you informal. So, we're friends now, right?"
