Frost's meaningful gaze made me feel like I was sitting on pins and needles.
I put on a brave face and met her probing eyes.
"I'm sorry, Teacher Frost, I... I have to go..."
Frost didn't say anything, just silently stared at me, as if trying to see through my thoughts.
Her intense gaze made my scalp tingle, and I instinctively wanted to escape.
Just as I turned to leave, Frost suddenly spoke: "Zeke, you heard everything, didn't you? What I said on the phone."
My heart sank.
Frost may seem gentle and delicate, but deep down she's a sharp and stubborn person.
Now she gazed at me, her eyes filled with an inconsolable sadness.
"Zeke, will you marry me?"
I froze, my mind going blank.
A public proposal in the city hall lobby, with curious and envious glances from onlookers, yet all I felt was a bone-chilling coldness.
Soren's warning still echoed in my ears,