"I'll tell you next time." There was a mischievous tone in his voice that made even this familiar aspect of him seem somewhat endearing. My mind involuntarily wandered for a moment.

Seeing that I was still staring at him, he raised an eyebrow. "Are you jealous?"

My face flushed, and I tried to conceal my embarrassment. "Of course not."

He poured a glass of juice and gently placed it in front of me, his gaze fixed on my face. "Hold on a second."

Then he lifted my chin and lightly wiped the corner of my mouth with his index finger. The gesture was an extremely intimate one.

Feeling awkward, I flinched slightly. Harmony's gaze remained fixed on our table. I was sure our actions would be completely visible to her.

"What's there to be afraid of?" He furrowed his brow slightly and asked in a calm tone.

"Didn't you see the things online today?" I intentionally asked him. I was certain there was some deliberate intention behind his earlier actions.

"So what?" he replied, deliberately s