Starting with a preamble, she tried to make it comfortable for them to strike up the conversation. Most of the time, she had a lot to say, but when the time came to speak, his beauty and the look on his face distracted her. He was the kind of person who could shatter the strong walls she had built around herself to avoid him. The more she resisted him, the more her thoughts tumbled over to the image of him.
"Thank you for making this chair. It is very comfortable."
Ren noted that. She was truly amazed at how careful he was about even the details.
"Don't mention it. I would have done it for everyone, Doe-eyes!" He ran his fingers into his jet-black hair. Doing that made Ren see how bright his golden eyes shone in the nighttime. During the journey, his hair was always on his forehead, covering his thick eyebrows and eyelashes. Now that she recalled it well, he was always lowering his eyes quickly, not staring at her for so long.