"Oh, then teach me your way. Perhaps I need it someday." on whom? She wanted to ask but her own thoughts startled her. Why did it matter who he flirted with? It would not be her since she was going to be his wife anyway.
But for some reason his question riled her.
"And why would I do that?" she asked with a raised brow. He leaned on the wall where he was standing and crossed one boot over the other. The posture gave a ruffian look that sat perfectly with his lazy look and bored eyes.
She had seen a hundred boys standing like that in front of her factory or in the markets to eye girls and wink at them when they paid attention. But not even once had looked so sexy and.. She gulped her saliva as she felt thirsty suddenly. It was because he was not a boy but a man with a mouth that could melt her wisdom and make her a fool. She was not going to fall for it.