Hana watched them leave, her hand lingering on her stomach.
Then, she turned to Caspian, who was still seeming so smug. Why does she keep feeding this big dragon's ego?
It wasn't a bad thing to praise him, but even the smallest praises get to his head so much that it becomes bloated.
It was mainly because he was a dragon, and he firmly believes all things belong under his feet, except Hana, of course. So whenever Hana elevated him and made the others do minor jobs, he felt in his zone.
"Stop gloating and let's go," Hana said, her hand patting his chest. It was hot, but not enough to burn. Just as she was about to take back her hand, he held it.
"Yes, Hana," he said and kissed her hand. Hana did not take her hand back this time and just let him be.
Maybe it was because she was getting used to them. Maybe it was because she felt being strict with them would only make her struggle, since the system was out to get her.
