"What?" As that question left Elennora's lips, a frown began to appear on his forehead. "You think my father was deliberately helping me cover up my lies? But why?"
The pair of brown eyes stared at the man who had just expressed his opinion about what his father had just done to him earlier, and he waited for the man to explain what he had just said.
However, instead of getting an immediate response, Elennora could see how the man carefully raised his hand before using his index finger to smooth the wrinkles on his forehead.
"Stop frowning like that," said the taller man. "You'll get permanent wrinkles if you keep frowning like that. I told you about that before, right? Why don't you listen to me?"
Levan suddenly rebuked him, and Elennora snorted, "You told me not to frown, but you better look at your reflection in the mirror. After that, you can tell me how you look in the mirror."
