"You can ask Yelena. She would never lie, even if it kills her."
Rudy turned to Yelena and asked, "Is it true?"
"..." Yelena clenched the fork in her hand tightly and glared at Elena. "How could you sell out your own blood like that?"
"I am simply trying to prove a point that Rudy refuses to acknowledge. He has got the rizz."
"Rizz?" Rudy raised his brow. "What's that?"
"Short for charisma."
"Why… would you shorten a word comprising one word? And who the hells do that?"
"No one…" Elena pointed her finger at Yelena to remind him of what he was doing.
"I wish I could die instead of answering honestly, but I understand that's not possible…" Yelena muttered.
She gritted her teeth and nodded. "Yes. You did make my heart flutter. But it could be a medical condition in my body that I wasn't aware of until now. I will go for a checkup tomorrow."
"Don't try so hard to deny that. It's actually very normal," Elena reassured her.