"What's the matter? Are you angry already? Just because I'm telling the simple truth, you get so worked up?" Victoria Carter's voice softened a bit, laced with some ambiguous teasing aimed at Zachary Armstrong.
Zachary Armstrong's gaze rested on her finger, then trailed up her arm to her face, a sly smile curling his lips, his tone deepening a few notches: "Correct, I indeed am just a bumpkin, haven't seen much of the world, but a commoner has his perks. Would you like to try?"
Victoria stepped two paces closer, nearly standing between Zachary Armstrong's legs, her finger sliding to his chin, repeatedly caressing the stubble on his face, especially the area that Keira Leaf had just touched.
At this moment, Keira Leaf truly felt very uncomfortable, extremely uncomfortable.
Victoria Carter was leaning extremely close to Zachary Armstrong, but he didn't let go of her at all; so much so that she was sandwiched between the two, with the air itself seemingly becoming scarce.
