|Arliah|
I end up staring back into his reflection. As much as I wanted to look away, I found my gaze looking back at him.
His expression was cold and serious. I even saw how he looked at me from head to foot, like he was checking me out. And when his gaze went back to my eyes, the end of his lips rose.
I looked at my reflection to see if there was something wrong with my dress. I know I tied tightly the straps of my dress before leaving. And even I rarely wore this kind of dress, it still look goods on me. It even showed the curves of my body even a little bit. There’s nothing wrong with my look, right?
So why is Red giving me the smug look as if he had seen something ridiculous?
I looked back at Red’s reflection. I looked at him with furrowed brows. The smirk on his lips never di
