Puzzled by the way Gera was looking at him, Ian grabbed his phone Gera was handing him. Ian first took a glance on the screen, checking who called him. The number was not registered in his phone, and the number was not familiar to him. Who could it be? He suspiciously glared at Gera as her question sunk in his mind.
Ian covered the phone with his hand, especially the part where the microphone of the phone is. Not trusting Gera’s smile, Ian asked, “Who is this?” almost like a mumble as he whispered.
Before getting an answer, Ian received a meaningful smile from Gera. She then played with some strands of her hair with her fingers. She was acting like she’s cutting the hair on her hand. “The second guy fighting for your heart, Rapunzel. . .” she replied in a teasing manner.
Still confused
