Anindya remained silent—her expression a picture of anxiety. She didn't know whether to scold him or not—she loved Julian too much to control her emotions.
"Haaa... Alright i forgive you this time!" Anindya said with a firm expression and tone.
"Um, thank you" Julian replied with a gentle smile.
"But next time, don't do it again. You have to tell me how you're doing! Don't just read my messages!..." Anindya said firmly.
As Anindya rambled on, Julian kept a flat face.
"Gosh, she's such a chatterbox" Julian thought to himself, his expression blank.
"... do you understand?!" Anindya said firmly.
"Yes, yes, I understand~" Julian replied in a noncommittal tone.
"Why does your tone sound so noncommittal?!" Anindya asked with a suspicious expression and tone.
Julian straightened up and said.
"I understand, Lady Anindya!" Julian replied firmly.
"Good answer!," Anindya said firmly.
"So, are you feeling better?" Anindya asked.
"Yes, I feel better now" Julian replied with a smile.
