Duran was stunned, lowered his head, and said ingratiatingly, "Ethan, please speak directly."
Ethan Laurent stared at him quietly for a while, his lips curled slightly upward into a smile, cold and dark, emphasizing his deep, inscrutable eyes...
...
Summer Ford and Snor Fairchild spent most of the day playing on the plane, and when they came out, it was already close to evening.
"Have you ever walked around here? What do you want to eat? I'll take you," Snor walked backward while chatting with her.
He's different from Ethan Laurent. Ethan's coldness is innate, a constant air of aloofness as if approaching him would be dangerous.
Snor also has a strong presence, but he belongs to the kind of person who seems dangerous when you simply look at him, yet once he lets you in, being around him feels easy and relaxed.
"You lead the way, I'll just follow," Summer Ford said, looking casual as a guest follows the host.
