They were no longer as close as before.
As Hannah gently tapped on the glass, she spoke slowly, "Being nineteen, you've missed out on puppy love. Aren't you planning on finding a girlfriend? There should be plenty of pretty girls within our circle, no?"
Girlfriend?
The suggestion seemed to catch Louis Snyder by surprise, stiffening his expression. He didn't expect Hannah to bring up this subject.
Their relationship hovered between friendship and romance, and under his deliberate control, it stayed ambiguously in between.
Hannah had never raised this question before, because it was their unspoken agreement.
His hand tightened around the porcelain cup, and he smiled innocently, "Sis, I want to focus on my work first."
After deliberating for a while, he could only come up with this response.
Hannah nodded half-heartedly without continuing on the topic and seemed content playing games on her phone.
Another man served their food.
