บท 67: Relax, Okay?

"I won't unless you know why you fainted. Do you know?" She could see no reason to back down. Even to his persistent attempts of getting her back on her chair, she stood firm - both in her stance and decision.

"Listen, Ilyan, you have done quite a lot of things for me. I am just returning the favor, come on." She impatiently tapped on the table.

Ilyan sighed. "You can get quite stubborn at times!"

"Keep no doubts about that. Now if we are done discussing that, shall we?" She looked down at her buzzing phone that she had been ignoring for the past ten minutes. 

"Fine. I'll get myself checked but I think you have some work. Please carry on. I'll go alo -"

"I don't trust you."

"Whaaat?" Ilyan burst out laughing, and watching her standing indifferent to his amusement left him chuckling more. 'Didn't you say I seem trustworthy?"