She practically beamed at him, her tone flipping like a light switch.
"You look amazing today, Leo!"
I held back a sigh and muttered under my breath, "Of course he does."
Naturally, Leo responded the way only he could—cool, calm, with that well-practiced smile that looked sincere to most people.
"I see," he said softly.
"Kyaa~!!!"
She actually squealed.
What the hell am I witnessing first thing in the morning?
I was already getting annoyed.
And judging by the slight twitch in Leo's smile, I wasn't the only one.
Now, for those wondering—Leo Taylor had a skill, and no, it wasn't fire magic or swordsmanship.
It was the [Public Smile].
A perfect, polite expression that made people swoon while hiding every ounce of annoyance behind it.
Leo had masterd that skills, he's worthy of my respect for sure.
Anyway, the real expression lies behind that [Public Smile].
So yeah. Behind that calm exterior, Leo was 100% not enjoying himself.
