The vivid memories of last night's events are of course still imprinted on Fara's head. Like a large scribble from a permanent object, it couldn't just be erased from her head.
Butterflies fluttered in Fara's stomach, but that didn't deny the confusion that bothered her. Honestly, Fara really wanted to stop Yasa's actions, she gave him a small push on the shoulder last night, but Yasa seemed to ignore Fara and deepened their kiss. What else can she do? Of course Fara was swept away, she couldn't help but return Yasa's kiss.
The man's lips were like sweet candy that Fara couldn't just let go of, but considering that she was a girl who shouldn't do things like that to attract male lust, Fara pushed Yasa's body a little tight that night.
Inevitably Yasa was forced to break the kiss while giving a lopsided smile. Really, the man she saw last night was very different from Yasa who always had a straight face, Yasa who always spoke briefly if it wasn't important.