"Do you like the girl?" Tristan's words made him sit straight, and he turned his head to look at his serious face.
Tristan was his friend and knew him inside out. He may look at a carefree person who only thought about himself, but only he knew how loving and caring person Noah was.
"H-how did you," he asked, not knowing how this man was so clever to guess his mind.
Tristan scoffed his confused look and smiled," Have you ever seen your face when you look at the girl" he asked and saw him pursing his lips.
'Did he look like a lovesick teenager' Noah thought, but his trance broke when he heard Tristan," Don't even think you look cute lovesick puppy. Instead, you give me that creepy-looking guy look."
Noah's lips twitched on his remark, and he glared at him angrily," Seriously, couldn't you be sweeter with words? I feel bad for your wife who got a husband who doesn't know anything about a love language."
