Could you please give me a hug back?

"YES! I indeed took the photo." Putri answered straightforwardly and quickly while her brain was still working to think.

Irfan straightened his face even more. He couldn't believe Putri immediately admitted it just like that.

"I intend to return it. But I'm too annoyed to see a photo of another woman on your desk. You never even put my photo on your desk, Irfan! Hhh..., I also doubt that you have my photo, right?"

Suddenly, a strange idea just popped up in Putri's brain. She hoped that Irfan could believe her.

Irfan moved his eyebrows, and his mouth was still tightly closed, and it seemed that he was digesting Putri's words.

"Are you jealous?" Irfan finally asked with a smile on his face. 

"What? Jealous?! I don't know..." Putri answered confusedly, (Ahhh..., it seems my idea made Irfan misunderstood. I'm not jealous of this pretentious man at all T_T)