“What do you mean excited?” He asked in a low and calm tone of voice while his forehead creased automatically.
She laughed nervously when she noticed that things were starting to look bad, but Mabelle’s spirit wouldn’t feel down just because of that. “What I mean is that… your fated match might be going to the ball, right? Aren’t you feeling excited about it even just a little?”
“Those kinds of things are still not in my vocabulary, so I don’t care at all.” He told her with a straight face.
It was too obvious that Grant was not showing interest in her at all but Mabelle just wouldn’t give up and continued to talk about new topics. She wanted him to stay much longer and spend time with him, so she would find any means possible. “Oh, yeah, aren’t you going to ask how my day went?” She ask
