The curtains in the room were stil closed. However, the sunlight managed to peer inside the room through the small gaps in between the curtains fold. It indicated the start of a new sunny day-probably the one filled with joy and bliss.
However, the temperature inside the room was chilling- as if it could snow any moment. On one side of the room, Sherry stood against the wall. With her arms crossed and her face filled with confusion, she stared at the man who was 'shamelessly' making himself comfortable on her flufffy couch.
"What are you glaring at?" Levian snorted as he pressed a pack of ice on his forehead.
"I-" Sherry wnated to say somthing but she could not make out what she wnated to say. She was at loss of words. Considering what she had just gone through, it was no surprise.