"What are you doing here?" she detangled her body from his grasp and looked at him coldly.
His eyes narrowed, his thin lips parted and he whispered, "your welcome." she should be saying thank you instead of commenting.
If not for him, she would have fallen badly on the ground and broke her nose and a few bones.
She cleared his throat and looked away. Even if she was glad that he had helped her, the word, thank you, did not seem to come out no matter what.
"Thank you for saving me.'' She was forced, she did not want to be cold like him who should not see the goodness around her. "I did not realize that the rope was weak since I was enjoying it. I shall leave now." she bowed her head slightly.
Though she did thank him but her face was cold and her language was formal as if she was talking to a stranger.
When she turned, she was surprised to see two other men and one woman standing there.
She knew them. They were…
