In that instant, she looked ethereal... like a goddess who had descended from the heavens. His breath hitched. For a moment, he forgot how to blink. He almost felt the urge to kneel and worship her.
Lana, seeing him go still, panicked slightly.
"What happened? Why did you freeze? Did I hit some acupoint?"
Her worried expression only made Mr. Crow laugh.
Even in panic, she looked like a beautiful woman desperately trying to fix a mistake she never made in the first place. He reassured her gently, "I'm fine."
Lana narrowed her eyes suspiciously. "So you weren't hurt at all, were you?"
Her tone made Mr. Crow stiffen... but he wisely chose to remain silent.
Seeing Mr. Crow fall silent, Lana could only drop the topic temporarily. After all, she was already running late for university.
She quickly dried her hair, then pulled on her black wig and placed the black lenses into her eyes.
