Lydia returned his grin with an exuberant one of her own, remarking sweetly, âIâm not surprised.â Twirling a strand of golden hair around her pinkie finger, she exclaimed, âOh, youâre blushing! How charming.â
"Since when is blushing charming?" he inquired, forcing out a laugh as he felt his cheeks redden a bit more.Â
















