C267 East Window Incidence(last Part)

As soon as I opened the door, I almost thought I was seeing things wrongly. I blinked a few times to make sure he had lowered his head, but before his eyes even met mine, they were on my stomach, and I could see only his drooping eyelashes, not the look in his eyes.

I was stunned for a moment, embarrassed as if I had hidden a mouthful of snacks, when the small shop owner caught me on the way out