"I-I'm just curious about stuff..." I said.
I can sense that she's looking at me but I'm avoiding eye contact with her as possible.
"Stuffs? What kind of stuff?"
"Never mind..."
It took me a few seconds to respond.
"Tell me!" She started poking my arm.
Is she a kid?! Why poke?
"Just... How you went back for me. I thought your bodyguards and chauffeurs were already asleep so I didn't think you'd come."
She looked at the ceiling along with me.
"Well, I threatened some of my maids and the gatekeeper just to get out of here. Don't you know how hard that is? I even used another car. We also have visitors right now," she said proudly.
I felt like she was bragging about how she made it out of her house.
I looked at her while she was talking. My head was above hers since I was taller.
