"W-what are you doing?" she stammered, her voice almost in a whisper as she glanced quickly at the front seat.
She has to admit it, being too close to him always left her flustered, her heart racing as his hand clasped tightly at her waist. She couldn't help screaming in her heart .
"Who asked her to tease him?"She couldn't help but wonder what he is going to do next.
"Didn't you just say we make a pair?" He asked with a bright smile that made her fall in to a trance. The face, the eyebrows—all seems familiar as though she had encountered it some where but she couldn't place the face familiarity amongst her encounter.
This lingering familiarity has been there since the first day she met him in the study to sign the marriage registration documents. She had waved it off but now —she has to think harder but no recollection whatsoever.
