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His hand under his chin, he gave her all his attention and all his mischief. That evil smile was permanently plastered on his curved lips.
All the colour drained from Aselia's face. What the hell was that? She raked her brain, thinking about all the movies she had seen and if she had ever heard the word before. None of the books she had read had that word either, for she hardly read romance books.
"I am waiting," Xiran tilted his head at her as he slowly chewed his food, enjoying her bewildered reaction.
"I know, don't act so pompous," she finally blurted out.
"You do? Let's hear it then," Xiran raised his right eyebrow at her. He was sure she had zero clue or she would have told him by now.