Chapter 22: Evening With Evaine [2]

'What's wrong with him?!'

"Lancelot, what's with you today? You're acting weird... No, you were weird from the start. Do you like older women? Is that it?"

"I like beautiful and mature women, but I'm not weird, Evaine. I want you to be mine. Isn't that normal?"

"No, it's not! Lancelot, what the hell?!"

"Evaine, you need to relax. You're getting angry over nothing. Just go with the flow."

'This brat is crazy!'

"Evaine, can I touch you? I want to feel your soft hand." Lancelot smiled.

'Who does he think I am?!'

"H-how dare you?"

"I'm sorry, Evaine. I'm too weak to resist you. You're just so gorgeous and sexy. I can't help myself."

"You! How dare you say such perverted things! We're eating."

Lancelot finally felt she was relaxed, no longer needing to act anymore. He pulled back instantly, making Evaine feel a sense of cold before the first course came in and was served to them.

"Enjoy your appetiser."