Zelia paused for a moment, then burst into laughter. "What are you thinking?"
"Otherwise, why ask him?" Even as he said this, he relaxed his grip.
Zelia rested her head against Nathan's chest. "Sherry must have a crush on him."
"How do you know?" Upon learning that it wasn't her who liked Quentin, Nathan quickly reverted to his usual calm demeanor, playing with a strand of her hair.
Zelia replied confidently, "I just know."
Then she nudged Nathan. "Hand me your phone."
"Hmm?" Nathan looked puzzled but handed it to her.
Zelia opened his f*******:, found Quentin's profile, and sent it to herself before forwarding it to Sherry, typing: "Here you go, no need to thank me."
Sherry replied instantly: "You know me so well, babe!"
Seeing their exchange, Nathan pinched Zelia's cheek. "So ki
