The girl was very beautiful, tall, slender, fair, and her face looked like it was carved on a piece of jade. She was innocent and shy, talking softly, and she freely gave her smiles, giving off warm feelings as opposed to Enzo's dark aura.
Enzo looked relaxed around her, and his eyes never moved too far away from her.
Enzo got up from his seat and walked towards Hazel to check how much she had written.
"Give me the notepad." Enzo reached out for her hand.
Hazel clutched the notepad tightly and shook her head.
"It's fine, it won't matter if what you've written is wrong. I am here to correct you," Enzo said patiently.
Hazel passed him the notepad hesitantly, and half-closed her eyes, dreading his reaction.
"Hazel, what is this?" Enzo snapped.