"What?" Fleur stared at Luhan. She could not exactly understand him. Luhan wanted her to understand him without expressing it. He is angry and he will melt down, but she was just not apologising or expressing her feelings. It kept pissing him off.
"Luhan," Fleur finally lost her patience. "Do you even like me a little?"
Luhan stared at her. He knows the answer but he did not want to admit easily.
"Was there anything you felt since the beginning until now, keeping the motives away?" She asked. She wanted straight answers too. She got up from her place and walked over to him. She took the spoon and bowl away from him and placed them on the table. She sat facing him on his lap. Luhan was shocked. He was not expecting that.
"Fleur," he called her.
