"Why didn't you tell me that she applied here?" he asked while smirking. Her hands are on his chin with her legs are crossed together.
Luke shook his head, "Why are you so interested in her? You already get what you want," he answered and playfully smiles, "Don't tell me----."
Arthur shook his head with his hand while saying, "No, of course not."
Luke's forehead furrowed, "What do you mean? Why are you so defensive?" he laughed, "I can say that she is beautiful." He commented as he fixes the papers above his table.
"She is not," he said, "She even slept on my car." He couldn't stop himself to laugh while remembering the times that they go home from the market.
Luke stopped from cleaning his table and stared at him, "When did you let girls ride in your car?" he asked while his brows
