She didn't expect Baron Lawrence to win first place; after all, he's not a professional e-sports player. She just thought about playing some games together to make him feel better.
"You play so badly, you won't make it." He showed no mercy with his words, completely unaware of the concept of saving face for a lady.
Enna Clark's mouth twitched, and she said sulkily, "Don't want to play? Then what do you want to do?"
She'd been talking for a while, but he showed little interest. He had to say what he wanted, or how else would she know how to make him happy?
"I want to do you!"
Words that make one blush and heart race, yet he said them with such matter-of-factness, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world, using a declarative sentence.
Enna Clark's heart skipped a beat, her mouth felt glued shut, not knowing how to respond.
With such a sudden statement, what could she say? She couldn't just reply, "Go ahead, as long as it makes you happy?"
