From the few girls who looked at Nevan's face really sparked a charming charm from the corner of the vision. Now, his body was standing straight next to Delia.
"Guys, let me introduce my cousin!" Delia said aloud.
"Wow, having a cousin didn't say you were Del," grumbled one of the girls.
Nevan glanced at the three girls who looked awkward with him. Each of them spread the wings of a smile at him full of signs of spoiling.
"Del, what are you doing!" Nevan grumbled pinching the end of the cousin's arm.
Delia turned to look at Nevan with a wide glare at him, annoyed that she felt the pinch of the ant which was a little evening. "Hey!" he growled.
"I don't want to linger," whispered of Nevan.
"Take it easy! Just a few hours," Delia said, pulling Nevan's arm to sit on the wide car
