Chapter 70
At those words, Kibon's eyes widened slightly. Anastasia, now huffing with intensity, continued her rant.
“I-it’s that kind of feeling, you know? When you’re constantly curious about someone, and it bugs you when they’re not in your line of sight, and you can’t quite name the emotion but you j-just keep wanting to see them—so coming to work doesn’t feel so bad! I-it’s hard to even give that kind of feeling a name!”
Kibon, who’d been looking skeptical the whole time, visibly flinched at her last words: “It’s hard to give it a name.” He then muttered blankly with a far-off look.
“No way...”
He trailed off like a groan, then muttered again, now sounding almost incredulous.
“...Ha, no way... no way I... That’s ridiculous.”
At the same time, Anastasia’s eyes went wide. I let out a mental groan of despair.
Seriously? “No way I...”?
Without question, that was the single worst possible reaction in this situation. To make matters worse, Kibon now had the expression of someone who’d just realized something life-changing.
He let out another faint murmur.
“Ah...”
Ahhhhh?
