Ynna turned her body to the side and secretly touched her cheek. She was amused with herself because of a surprising sensation she had felt.
"Do you need anything?" He softly asked her.
Before facing him, she adjusted the strands of her hair. He was just staring at her, waiting for her to say anything.
She cleared her throat. "I just want to say that...I need to see how you work."
"What?" He asked, shocked.
"Your work, I need to see it." she repeated.
He stared at her, but slightly looked at the ground.
"What do you mean by seeing my work?" She had hardly heard his voice, and she was now flummoxed by his strange behavior.
"How you work around, your position-"
Her words cut through the air because he exhaled deeply. Her forehead creased when he stared at her.
"What's wrong with y
