Chapter Thirty One

Macy blinked a few times. It felt like she heard something strange coming out of the man's mouth.

"Huh? W-what did you say?”

Andrew looked at her seriously. “I am an asexual. So, sex is not something that is important to me.”

Macy becomes silent. Her brain was trying to digest every word that was spoken back by Andrew. In fact, she was almost holding her breath. She then closed her eyes for a moment.

Andrew himself is still looking at the woman sitting on the counter. Heck, he doesn't know what he was thinking. How can he tell her about it? The biggest secret of his life. He even waited for five years before he told the truth to David, his cousin. Oh, if he finds out, it's certain that Andrew will get a long lecture from the man.

"Macy..."

Slowly, Macy opened her eyes. But then she still looked down, unable to look directly at Andrew.

"Hey..." the man said quietly.

"Why did you say that to me?" she asked in a whisper. Then, she raised her head and looked at