"Devour! Ehem, I have that look on my face, Sof? Mmmn..." Stephen furrowed his brows and pretended to be ignorant as he asked Sofia. He gently shook his head as if removing some of his sleepiness. The sharpness of his gaze intensified as he looked at her in the eye.
Sofia's eyes widened feeling a little bit nervous by how this boy stared at her. For her who had the perfect confidence in the world, she never thought that his gaze was enough to make her heart beat faster.
"You do have that expression earlier. It's gone now! And I'm serious, it's rude to boldly stare like that to anyone in the party later," Sofia murmured. Then, she adjusted her sitting position and moved a little bit farther away from Stephen. Unfortunately, the space was very limited and there was really not much for her to move.
'Why do I sound like an aunt!' she mentally lamented after realizing what she just told Stephen.