“My lady, it seems like it’s fate that we meet here today. Shall we exchange numbers?” The bald man was sure that his tactic had worked when he saw Lyanna looking at him.
All he wanted was for at least one woman to respond to him. Thus, the bald man put all of his focus on Lyanna.
“Yes, I think it’s indeed fate, good sir,” Lyanna said as a glint flashed past her eyes.
The way she had called him “good sir” made a pleasant shudder run down the bald man’s spine. For a moment, he felt as if he had ascended to the heavens.
Lyanna knew that the right time had come at the sight of the bald man’s expression.
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