However, even though Evelyn Morgan compromised like this, Caden Lockwood still didn't speak up.
He just stared at her intently, his gaze looking sharp yet strange.
"Hey!" Evelyn was anxious and embarrassed, "What more do you want?"
"What are you trying to say, exactly?" Caden asked softly.
"Isn't it... obvious?" Evelyn stammered.
She thought she had made it clear enough!
Caden shook his head, his dark, deep eyes filled with intense complexity.
Evelyn's palms were sweaty as she complained, "Aren't you usually pretty smart?"
"When it comes to your logic, I can't just guess randomly. If I guess wrong, I'm the one who suffers." Caden spoke in a calm tone, seemingly with a bit of complaint.
Evelyn's lips curled awkwardly. She silently thought: How much prejudice does he have against her?
