"AREN'T you coming in?"
Neoma clenched her hands when Ruto opened the door a little wider while inviting her to come in. "Are you sure?"
Ruto knitted his eyebrows as if he was confused. "Yes? You're here to talk about something important, aren't you?"
[Not really, but…]
"Ruto, are you really sure you want me inside?"
"I mean, I'm not forcing you. If you're not comfortable, then let's just meet in the restaurant–"
"Gosh, I'm already here, so why are you kicking me out?"
"You're the one who doesn't want to come in, though?"
She flipped her hair before she walked past Ruto when she entered the room. "Ruto, I'm saying this now. If I suddenly lose control, you're free to push me away," she warned him before she turned around in time to see Ruto closing the door. Dayum, his back muscles looked delicious. "Gosh. Why did you open the door when you're half-naked? Are you seducing me?"
