Chapter 468 Windy

It was fascinating, watching her cycle through emotions so freely.

She wasn't the type to mask her feelings completely; rather, she wore them openly, as if daring him to see them.

A tense silence settled between them. The students in the lobby, already captivated by their interaction, leaned in slightly, sensing the shift in atmosphere. 

This wasn't just harmless flirting anymore. There was something darker beneath the surface.

After a moment, she exhaled, releasing the strap of her handbag, and lowered herself back onto the bench. 

But this time, she didn't just sit beside Ross—she turned fully toward him, legs crossed, body facing him completely.

Her sharp, intelligent eyes locked onto his, no longer indifferent but scrutinizing. Measuring.

Ross smirked.

Now, he had her full attention.

"Where is he? What did you do to him?" Amy demanded, her voice louder this time, sharp with barely contained fury.