"I am not running away you know," Arya murmured, as they walked inside the hotel lobby.
Ryu never let go of her hand. Ryu laughed and said, "I never thought that holding someone's hand will be this warm. Don't you agree that it feels good?"
Arya chose to remain quiet and just sighed. He seemed to be a warm person when you're on his good side. 'I wonder how he would react once he found out the truth and she'll be on his bad side?' She thought to herself helplessly.
They were almost near her room. Arya's heart was thumping hard like there was a stick drumming it. Probably, it's because she was nervous. Ryu's previous words were pumping her brain out – 'I hate moving slow, like a turtle I want to do things fast.'
'What if he insists on going inside?' Arya thought inwardly and brushed the thought away.
