Rosalind lifted her hand and touched her head. The temperature was normal, so she didn't have a fever.
Then did Elvis have a fever? Or was he drunk?
"... Are you uncomfortable?"
The curve on Elvis's mouth disappeared all of a sudden. His face turned cold as well. Why did she act like this when he proposed?
He turned his head sideways impatiently, seeming indifferent. But his ears were slightly red.
"Your answer?"
Rosalind did not hesitate at all and answered, "I refuse."
Elvis's fingertips stopped moving for two seconds. "Give me a reason."
"I don't like you, and I'm not even your friend. Are these reasons good enough for you?"
Elvis pressed his frown tightly. "Do we have to start by being friends?"
"... That's not what I meant." What do you mean start by being friends? I just re
