"..."
I can't even remember who you are, and our relationship is still very good?
Confounded by Leon's whimsical logic, Atifie opened her mouth but didn't know what to say. She had to return him an awkward smile.
"Oh... I'm really sorry then..."
"No worries, I forgive you."
"Well... thank you?"
"You're welcome."
"..."
Should I not have bothered talking to him?
Finding her brain unable to keep up with Leon's thinking, Atifie immediately felt the urge to retreat. She coughed dryly and then took the initiative to speak:
"Um... my brainstem mapping isn't finished yet, so I won't disturb you. Let's chat another time."
"It's fine, I don't mind interruptions."
As if not understanding the underlying meaning of Atifie's words, Leon immediately stepped forward and grabbed her wrist when she turned to leave.
