Previously, she had thought that his eyelashes were actually quite long, but from this particular angle where she stood overlooking him, and with his eyes slightly downcast, it became even more apparent.
It's rare for anyone to describe a man's eyelashes as "like feathered fans," but at this moment, that's all Mabel Quinn could think of. Thick, dark, and long eyelashes, gently fluttering with each blink, truly resembled feathered fans.
"Why are you here?" The elegant voice suddenly broke the silence in the study.
Mabel Quinn came back to her senses and quickly said, "I... bought some things and wanted you to try them." As she spoke, she placed several local specialties from K City, which she had bought today, all at once on his desk.
He paused his actions, glancing at the local specialties, seemingly a bit surprised, "What made you think of letting me try these?"
