"Humph!" She coldly harrumphed seeing his stuttering mouth that was unable to speak the kind of words she wanted to hear. How can he not be able to say some sweet words to calm her heart?
Why was it so difficult for men to say exactly what was in their hearts? It doesn't require much of his strength to spell out those few words. It wouldn't cost him anything to say I love you.
Deep down, she was feeling bitter; with her stray fingers, she pinched his waist, venting her anger.
"Auntie, they are people whom you studied with in high school; they were just wondering if you are okay; nothing much to be worried about." Twilight came back reporting but realized things weren't normal anymore with the way those eyes looked at her. It was like they were prying to see if whatever she was saying was purely the truth.
