"Okay, got it." He finally responded, lifting his hand to gently rub the top of my head, but then said, "Even if I go to find him, it's for you, not a waste of time or effort."
I was taken aback, looking up at him with a warm flow in my heart.
His perspective on things is always so unique, and quite convincing.
I mumbled, "Still, don't bother, we should just ignore people like that."
"Alright, I'll listen to you."
We gazed at each other, and for a moment neither of us spoke, creating an inexplicably "strange" atmosphere.
Looking into his deep, mysterious eyes, and focused gaze, I suddenly realized something, and my heartbeat inexplicably sped up.
This...
This atmosphere, this mutual gaze, this unspoken understanding—following the plots in TV dramas, the next step should be two faces slowly drawing closer, then the man slightly tilting his head, leading to an involuntary kiss.
But with so many people present, if seen by others, who knows what kind of commotion it would cause.
