"I... Does it mean you will not like me?!" Yuriel suddenly asked.
"What are you talking about? Aren't we friends? I will not choose to get along if I hate you."
Penelope said these words with a small frown on her face. But the young wizard can see the clarity in her eyes. She is obviously clear with her likes and dislikes. Of course, Yuriel can tell that Penelope likes him too. It's just...
"..."
Yuriel turns around and puts a hand on his face. He really wants to scream in frustration sometimes. Just look at this woman! He is squeezing his heart so tight that blood may spill out from his mouth. This is very tragic.
"You are so cruel, little cat." Yuriel said with a sigh.
Penelope heard him. But this time, she didn't give him any reaction. She just look at him with a small frown on her face.
"Anyway, we should continue walking, or else people may start recognizing my handsome face here."
