Paul said thoughtfully:
"A talent for resisting mental interference? What an unfortunate ability."
Tanya scoffed:
"If I were to sink into the cradle you weave, transferring all my feelings for Mr. Lite to you, living in ignorant misery, that would be the true misfortune."
Paul clapped.
"I admire your determination, so you must be prepared to drown with that determination, right?"
Tanya asked:
"How did you find out about my problem? Did you see through it from the beginning? Were you just trying to lure me out of the house before?"
Paul shook his head, praising:
"No, your performance was brilliant and outstanding, although the excuse of borrowing Inez was a bit far-fetched, it's possible that Inez has strong feelings for Lite or made the request to you before today."
Tanya asked:
"Then why?"
Only three meters left.
Paul ignored Tanya's little actions and continued: