Snow Wood glanced at Derek Lindman, who was unwilling to accept defeat, and with a sudden move, she stepped forward and clung to Logan's arm.
Her soft body pressed close to him, even her arm brushing against a tender spot.
Logan's body tensed, and his expression went blank for an instant.
And just like that, Snow Wood brazenly grasped Logan's arm with apparent intimacy and looked down condescendingly at Derek Lindman.
"Derek Lindman, aren't you leaving?"
"You see, the man I fancy is so formidable, you can't compare to him in any way, what makes you think I would like someone like you? From today onwards, you might as well give up hope!"
"If you want to win my heart, you'll have to be stronger than Logan, otherwise, don't even think about it!"
Logan realized belatedly and instinctively tried to pull his hand free, so he struggled a bit.
Feeling her arm about to be pulled away, Snow Wood looked at him with pleading eyes.
That gaze made him pause his movement.