Ana glances at the workers but not a single one of them paid them any attention. She stares at Ethan who has been immobile for some seconds. Could he be realising what he had done? She quickly shakes the thought off her mind. Ethan wouldn't know about indirect kisses like that. She glances at the carton drink she was holding. Should she drink it or throw it away?
If she throws it away, he would think it was because of him and having known him for hours, he will definitely overthink it. She raises drink to her lips and takes a sip from the straw feeling her stomach fill up with butterflies. Ana quickly retracted her lips.
"What the heck?" She mutters her other hand touching her stomach but his demon ears had picked on them. He turns around and casts a concerned glance at her. Remembering that he would have heard, she fakes an awkward laughter and tells him. "Ahaha...I think you drank too much. My drink remains only a little."
