The girl's eyes were a blur of confusion, her red lips parted slightly as she took in a breath of cold air, and then belatedly realized she should respond.
"Arnold, could you be overthinking this?"
It seems love truly can make one's intelligence drop.
Even someone like Arnold couldn't avoid it.
Was the trope of a stand-in lover really that popular?
And to say Jimmy and Arnold looked alike was simply conjured out of thin air; there wasn't the slightest resemblance between them.
Arnold's gaze remained unflinching. "You've said before that you liked my face."
Hannah, perplexed, "Did I?"
Arnold nodded.
Hannah felt Arnold must have had a big box somewhere with all their conversations stored inside.
Arnold, with an unchanged expression, uttered another sentence, "He's younger than me, too."
Hannah instinctively retorted in a small voice, "He's only a few years older."
