"If your heart is already at peace, why are you having a hard time writing a romance novel?" She let out a deep sigh after what he said.
"Those men are all busy with their careers. Unlike me, I have enough time to help you. Though I don't know what kind of help you need with your romance novel."
She had to kill this man in her mind out of anger, and fortunately she was still in the right state of mind. She tilted her body to get some fresh air from the trees to calm herself. She's trembling because of her hatred for him.
He went in front of her. She furrowed her brow when he took her hand and handed her the iced coffee.
"If you slap me, I won't get hurt. You'd better just throw me that iced coffee." she scoffed as she glared furiously at him.
"I mean, you don't have to hide your rage
