Hera let go of the camera in her hand and let it hang around her neck, then she used her hands to make Cyril turn his gaze to the guy she’s been staring at since earlier. As if a magnet, even the best friend was mesmerized by the attractiveness of the stranger.
“Who is that?” Hera asked.
“You’re really asking me that question?” he returned a question to her with a disappointed face.
“I want to talk to him,” Hera said. “Can you come with me?”
“What? Why would I want to hear how you’d flirt with that guy?”
“I’ll just ask for his name. I’m not gonna flirt with him.”
Yeah right. Cyril only used his hand to gesture for Hera to go. S
