Lies

Rolan did indeed look awful. If she didn't know him well, she would have thought he was on drugs.

How could he get coffee with all his sudden actions? And she didn't know how to respond to this.

Rolan chuckled, noticing her reaction. "Reject me then. Don't worry. I know that will make you act like a lost puppy."

These lines were killer ones. Rose found herself blushing.

She was annoyed with herself; he should stop flirting with her.

He should stop it, or she wouldn't know how to react to it.

Her flush seemed to have gone away.

Her expression was cold, and her pale skin was threatening to blush again.

"Are you having this coffee or not? Or do you want me to go somewhere else?" Her decision was to cut the topic, which she did, with Rolan laughing.

Rolan clicked his tongue and brought out a bag.

"Don't worry. I won't embarrass you. I've got everything prepared for our date."

Rose maintained her bored expression.