"Pfft. You're such a sweet talker. You must flirt with many girls, right?" Meredith swatted away the hand perched on her head. She didn't like it when he did that. She felt patronized, as if he was treating her like a child.
Zenon clasped her hand determinedly. "I only say such things to you."
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