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Arthit's POV He caught me off guard. When will I ever get used to his antics? "Kongpob! " I shouted. He didn't budge and walked out. "You aren't fighting, are we? " Knot asked from a distance. I refused to turn to him for I am sure he'll see me blushing. "No, " I answered and waved them goodbye, refusing to give them further answer. I saw him leaning untroubled by his car, his arms crossed in his chest. He seemed to be waiting for me. I'm speechless. While I was having a hard time pacifying myself, there he was acting cool like he has never said anything worth fussing. He looked up to me when he sensed me coming. I gave him a smug look while he gave me his widest smile. "Enjoying yourself, aren't we? " I mocked. He closed his mouth and feigned ignorant. He looked to be tired.
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