Chapter 43 Typhoon

• “Why aren't you asleep yet?” she asked. What was he doing standing there silently in the middle of the night? That was creepy!
• “You're still awake as well, aren't you?” For some reason, he was exuding a cold aura.
• He kept staring at her fingernail and didn't find a single trace of imperfection in her fair and delicate fingers. I've been so distracted by her charm today. Since she's such a scheming woman, it's possible that she knew I was standing behind her all this while, and she's just putting up a front to get my attention.