"Oh? Well, let's consider it like that then."
Herbert glanced at her, unconcerned, and continued with a curious smile, "So, is this book... uh, a classic you enjoy?"
Ophidia wanted to maintain her air of mystery, but his words made her roll her eyes involuntarily.
This guy, you're really... thick-skinned!
She twitched her lips, took a deep breath, and tried to make her voice calm, saying, "This isn't the ancient tome you think it is; it's a brand-new biography that I will personally record."
Yes, just a biography.
No other reason.
But Herbert was relentless, staring into her eyes, and continued to press, "Stop saying useless things, just tell me if you like it or not?"
"...I don't dislike it."
Ophidia deeply gazed at the "annoyingly smiling" youth and snorted coldly, "But if you keep asking such boring questions, I might change my mind."
Try asking one more time?
"Oh, okay, okay, I won't ask anymore."
