Eron stretched his pinky finger to hold it in front of Lisa and demanded, "Promise me, No." Knowing Lisa would do anything for Stark, he swallowed his words back and demanded in a different way, "Make a promise on Stark that you will focus on studying and will not use the phone often."
With her face facing downward, Lisa rolled her unwilling pupils here and there. She looked up at his face, which was too bare for her head to reach his chin. "Do I have to promise on Stark?" She was uncommitted.
Eron nodded.
"Ahh..." She annoyingly writhed her body and beat her feet adamantly. She strongly refuses his demand, and at the same time, her hands urge her to have her phone present.
She was walking here and there in front of Eron and clutching the partition wall, lifting her toe a little high and waving her body back and forth as her mind took a hard decision to make a promise.
