Chapter 18: Liliana struggles to avoid engagement PART 8│Read translated stories and daily updates at: Awebstories.com
“You laugh too much.”
With a furrowed brow, His Royal Highness walked from his desk to the sofa and sat down next to Liliana.
Why sit next to me? Lilliana was surprised.
Daniel, the young macho man, laughed, got up and sat down opposite Liliana on the sofa where His Royal Highness William had previously sat.
So that was it.
Even if it’s not decided yet (almost certainly, but Liliana doesn’t agree), you can’t let another man sit opposite to your fiancé.
Why can’t he treat me with more care, for example, keep up with me or speak properly?
William stared at Lilliana for a few moments, then picked up the remaining pastry on the table and suddenly brought it to her mouth.
She reflexively opened her mouth and took a bite. But her mouth was still moving.
William raised the corner of his mouth in a small smile and answered, “Hm.” Then he picked up another pastry and brought it to Liliana’s mouth again.
What kind of play is this? asks Lilliana angrily in her mind.
William looks at Lilliana and doesn’t lower his hand.
Either Lilliana can’t hold back and eats first, or William gives up and puts his hand down first.
Lilliana’s eyes were swimming furiously, and she opened her mouth to take another bite, though she wasn’t sure if it was the same thing once or twice.
It seems that William has won this game.
The young macho man sitting across from him, Daniel, laughed so hard he winced inaudibly.
The corners of the Ice Prince’s mouth, which had always formed a tight knot, were now drawn steadily upward, and the tense atmosphere seemed to relax somewhat.
His Highness William’s feeding time (also known as Liliana’s shame play time) continued until there was no more pastry on the table.
And Lilliana’s little murmur faded away without reaching anyone’s ears.
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