Afterwards, I left the rockery pool, walked along the corridor, and came to Lyra's side.
He didn't look at Lyra but instead looked down, replying solemnly, "I have no happy things, and I won't bicker with you today because I am not in the mood."
Lyra: "..."
"I just thought you looked more pleasing than usual, but alright, it was my illusion." She prepared to leave.
Only taking two steps, Erwin asked, "When will you go?"
Lyra: "I'll get in touch with Mr. Wright; you don't need to worry."
Suddenly, Erwin grabbed Lyra's wrist, "Wait a minute!"
Lyra looked down and saw Erwin holding her hand, her first reaction was to shake it off, "What are you doing! Just talk! Don't touch me!"
Erwin's hand was thrown off, he froze in mid-air and seemed somewhat at a loss. He explained, "I haven't finished talking, I'm sorry."
Lyra rubbed her wrist, not in a hurry to leave, "What else haven't you said? Speak up, I'm listening."
She suddenly cooperated, making Erwin momentarily silent.
