As Isabella continued to stand there, Ian felt a little uncomfortable. Why did she not say anything? She wasn't even inviting him inside. Should he leave now?
With a frown, he cleared his throat," I'd like to talk to you about something. May I come in?"
Isabella, realizing that she'd been standing there foolishly staring at the man, quickly blushed and stepped aside," Yes. I'm sorry. Please come in. Would you like some water?"
"No. Thank you."
Once again, silence reigned as the two people stared at each other before a sudden sound echoed in the room, shaking the two out of their stupor. In unison they turned towards the television where the leads were kissing each other. Her eyes widening at the scene, Isabella quickly raced to the couch and grabbed the remote control, before turning to Ian with a red face," I was watching dramas."
