"What...? Why are you blushing?" Klaus asked, leaning in dangerously close, his sexy gaze locking onto Nadia's.
Her cheeks flushed deeper as she quickly turned her face away, trying to regain her composure.
"I'm not blushing," she muttered, her voice barely audible, but the warmth spreading across her face betrayed her words.
Klaus chuckled softly. He then said in a teasing tone. "Then why can't you even look at me right now? I feel like you are avoiding me."
Nadia straightened up, willing herself to meet his gaze, but the intensity in his eyes made her heart race.
"You're imagining things," she replied, attempting to sound nonchalant, though her voice faltered slightly.
Klaus tilted his head, a playful smirk forming on his lips.
"If you say so, Miss Fashion Tycoon. But if you want to sound nonchalant, you probably shouldn't be fidgeting with your fingers like that."
