40. Party

"Get your hands off my face first," Tara replied, noticing that Aldrick's hand was still comfortably on her face, even one eye had narrowed slightly from Aldrick's hand.

Aldrick. The man immediately did what Tara asked. Stupidly he didn't realize that his limbs were still attached to the girl's skin. Gosh… What a shame.

Tara got up from her bed. Staring at Aldrick who never came out of his room and was still faithfully waiting for him to speak again. "You're not going out? This isn't your room in case you forgot."

Again. Aldrick really couldn't focus. He lamented his stupidity and quickly turned away. Leaving Tara who looked at her leaving with a confused and strange expression. Seriously. Usually, he didn't care but this time it was different.

There's nothing strange about Aldrick right?