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Zen smirked, chuckling a little as he rose from his seat and walked towards her, helping her to lock it.
His finger brushed against her nape accidentally which emanated a satisfactory shiver from both of them accompanied with a slight blush.
“Thanks.” She mumbled, turning her head away as he sat back, not meeting her gaze.
“It belongs there.”
Zen whispered sincerely which caused her to blushed and give her a sheepish nod as they continued to have lunch together.
Not mentioning their work as it would only soil their mood and continue to pass time by getting to know each other.
On the other hand, Cassandra was sitting on her bed, hugging her knees close to her chest while Tabit sat beside her,
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