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Anna blinked, then said timidly, "Anna as a merciful."
merciful?
Vincent gave her another once-over, his gaze finally landing on her chubby cheeks. "It suits you."
Anna laughed awkwardly. "Um... can I go now?"
Vincent asked, "What's your number?"
"Huh?"
Anna stole a cautious glance at him. This guy isn't trying to hit on me, is he?
Sure, he was handsome—but he wasn't her type
