Rena was forced to look at Leo’s face. She didn’t know why Leo suddenly grabbed her chin, so she blinked in confusion.
“Who taught you to deal with a wound like that?” Leo asked.
Thinking that she did something wrong, Rena shyly said, “my mom.”
Leo felt heart-broken upon hearing her words. She hadn’t experienced affection from her mother since she was fifteen years old, as her mom could only lie in bed all day.
Rena proceeded to fix Leo’s shirt before she re-tied his tie. Her goal was to try and make up for her earlier attack, but he thought that she was showing affection. Leo greatly enjoyed her touch, and it made him love her even more.
When she finished making sure that Leo was presentable again, Rena returned to sitting on the other side of the desk and waited
