Suddenly, Maya’s cheeks flushed bright red, feeling hot and embarrassed, almost too ashamed to face anyone.
She had been so exhausted last night that she fell asleep without washing her face after finishing her instant noodles. Plus, he had terrorized her first thing in the morning, and she was worried about waking up the neighbors, so she hurried downstairs. Little did she know...
With her face still burning, she gently tapped on the back of his seat. "Um, Mr. Darwin, could you please turn around...?"
"What for?" He smirked slightly, clearly aware of her discomfort.
"To... wash my face..." Her voice was barely above a whisper, almost like a hum.
"If Miss Cooper doesn't mind, then I certainly don't. Let's just leave it as it is..." He casually replied, showing no intention of stopping
