"Can I hold your hand?" Leon asked in a low voice with a smile.
"No!" She instantly reject him without even taking a glimpse of him.
"I knew it!" He accept it as if he was just too used to it "Then can you hold my hand?"
"No!" There was hint of annoyance in her voice.
"But why?" They both got into the elevator as he gazed down at his hand "Look at my hand, it's so smooth, soft and also manly. Shouldn't you be seizing the opportunity at once?"
"Shut up!"
"Emma! Just look at my hand, it's so danm good that even I myself get jeolous of it. Wow, how could anyone hands be so good?"
She didn't bother to response him anymore.
"Emma, in case, are you afraid that your hand might be be rough while comparing to my havenly hand?"
The annoyance in her face were hinting out "Can you just shut
