Let's Make A Bet

Scarlett smiled widely and was unable to contain her laughter in front of Dante. She exclaimed enthusiastically, "Dante, do you like me?!"

Dante's eyelids dropped slightly. He looked solemnly at Scarlett's face, which was still adorned with such a sweet smile. 

His lips did not open to answering Scarlett's question, so she had to wait patiently for Dante's answer.

Being stared at in such a way by Dante made the smile on Scarlett's face fade gradually. She gulped her saliva, and her pupils began to tremble because she did not expect Dante to take her words seriously.

Was he really like her?

Wasn't that just a joke?

Scarlett questioned many things in her mind, more precisely questioning Dante's attitude towards her, which now felt increasingly strange.

Lately, Scarlett did have strange feelings toward Dante. She couldn't get Dante's name out of her mind, and her heart would always beat faster whenever Dante kissed her.