I turned around to leave. Javion caught up with me, anxiously saying, "Giana, let me walk you."
Easton, who had been silent, suddenly called out to him, "Javion."
Javion and I both turned around.
He asked, "Do you like her?"
Easton sounded indifferent with his voice devoid of any emotion.
Except for him, the three of us present were all stunned by his words.
Javion was in a panic, wondering what to do or say. He stuttered for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.
Easton suddenly laughed and raised his eyebrows slightly. Then he said, "Then, it's up to what you got."
After speaking, he took Alana's hand, pretending not to care.
In the end, I didn't know how I got home.
I felt like a walking corpse.
After that day, Easton and Alana remained close, but he never spoke to me again.
Instead, it was Javion who appeared frequently in front of me.
He used to address me respectfully. Now he addressed me intimately, trying to be close to me.
I found him annoying and always found excuses to send him away.
"Giana, Easton is on a business trip today," Javion said meaningfully, adding, "He didn't bring Alana with him this time."