“What? Why do you keep making that face?” I ask. She looks up with a devilish gleam in her eyes. “I mean, I know I’ve just met you, but I’ve never seen someone make such intense fuck me eyes from clear across the room. But okay, you are enemies.” She adds one-handed air quotes around the last word, and I narrow my gaze. “Stop that. He is not. We can’t stand each other.” Lan waves a hand and smirks. “Yeah, okay. Sure. I totally believe you.”
