He softly bit his lower lip and asked in hesitation, “Wh.. why are you looking at me like that?”
“How am I looking at you?” Oliver asked in his dangerously low voice.
Looks like he was used to using this voice whenever he was with William. William wondered if Oliver had noticed the effect this voice had on him every time he spoke to him.
He still raised his hand and pointed his index finger at the man, “Like that.”
Oliver’s smile widened but he still tilted his head sideways, “Hmm? Like what? I don’t understand. Why don’t you elaborate, huh?”
When William saw the teasing glint in his smile, he gritted his teeth, “Firstly, stop smiling at me like that.” As he said that, he even closed his eyes as if he would be affected by some dangerous virus if he continued looking at Oliver’s face t
