The man's joyful voice drifted from above, "Enna Clark, you're so noisy."
"..." She hadn't even spoken yet, how was she being noisy?
As if he saw what she was thinking, Baron Lawrence shot her a look, "You mean you didn't miss me today?"
His look seemed to imply that if she dared to say 'no', he would roar at her in anger, regardless of the people outside.
Fearing that he might actually alarm the people outside, Enna could only go along with his whim, "I did miss you."
A sudden clearness appeared in his handsome face, and his eagle eyes narrowed and lifted, "How can you prove it?"
"What?"
"How can you prove that you missed me?"
Enna remembered proving a similar question once, how had she proven it back then?
She suddenly remembered how she had proven her liking for him the last time, her ears heated up. Her bright eyes looked over at him, she then tiptoed and lightly kissed his thin lips.
She had originally intended to pull back quickly after the kiss.
