Bro, I Love Him!

Along the way, there was no conversation between Nate and Nara. Nara is still a little prestige with the words she accidentally uttered to her brother

Silent ...

Nara, who gradually felt strange about the atmosphere that was happening between her and Nate, finally opened her mouth to get out of the awkward atmosphere she had made herself.

"Mmm ... Nate, who is monitoring me today?"

Those words came out as the conversation started.

Nate did not immediately answer, but he checked his cellphone to make sure there was no change in schedule today.

" Dru," Nate said concisely and clearly.

There was a sound of sighing from the sides of Nara's lips.

'Looks like he can't meet him today if he suddenly has free time. Dru must have put his henchmen everywhere. I won't be careless.' Monologue Nara thought hard.

Nate, who was beside her, read his sister's response. Nate could realize what Nara was thinking.

His younger sister's thoughts were too innocent for him to read.

"Do not you expect today to tell me to meet Louis if you want Louis to be well," said firm words from Nate's mouth that sounded as a warning to Nara.

"Huh, yeah, I know, ishh ... why do you read my mind anyway? It sucks!" shrieked Nara, quite annoyed at Nate.

The young man only shrugged his shoulders softly at Nara's words.

"I'm just reminding you, it's for your good either," said Nate in the end to relieve a little of her emotions that she poured out on him.

Nara took a deep breath. She knows very well that Nate knows her very well because it is undeniable that since Nate is her twin, it can be said that Nate knows very well what changes have happened to her, even though she does not reveal her heart directly to Nate.

Nate has been able to read her feelings!

"Yeah, I know Nate," Nara squeaked softly.

"Looks like your heart is getting better. Want to see a little show?" asked Nate suddenly.

Nara furrowed her brows in confusion. She did not understand what her twin said.

"You see your rearview mirror, are you not suspicious of the person who has been following us all this time? She was not ordered by Dru either," Nate said casually as he told Nara to look at the mirror with a code through his eye movement.

Nara, who was shocked, of course, reflexively followed Nate's words.

"Wow ... you're right, we're being followed, then what should we do?" Nara asked Nate.

"I want to know who she is. We'll give her a show and what her response will be."

"Don't you think there will be a problem?" Nara asked doubtfully.

Nate nodded his head and explained to his beloved sister about the show he meant, none other than telling Nara to stop his car at a cafe, and later Nate, who was seen as Nara, would act spoiled to Nara, who was seen as Nate.

Nate wanted to make sure that the person who was following him was one of the many girls who were chasing him.

Not only this time, Nate caught the number plate a little, but several times when he was still in his true soul. It's just that. Usually, he prefers to ignore it, doesn't really care about it, but this time he felt the need to know what she was doing.

"Well, if you think the show will be safe under control, then I will follow according to your instructions, and my job isn't too difficult anyway."

"That is good."

Soon the two of them headed to one of the cafes that they frequented.

Before getting off of the car, Nate made sure to tell his younger sister to remember that her role this time was Nate, so she was told to keep her attitude that looked calm and gentlemen, as Nate's attitude should be in every day life.

"Ugh, okay, I'll remember it, so you take it easy," said Nara, who was quite annoyed with Nate remembering it several times.

After that, both of them got out of the car, with Nate, who had just gotten out of the car, immediately hooked Nate's hand and put his spoiled head on Nate's arm.

"Do you think this works?" squeaked Nara asked in Nate's ear.

"Just do your part, wipe my head," Nate squeaked to Nara in a small voice that could only be heard by the two of them.

Right after Nate and Nara entered the cafe, a girl in jeans and a casual t-shirt got out of her car.

The girl strolled behind Nara and Nate. Just like people are stalking Nate and Nara.

"Tch, who exactly is that girl?" The girl thought as she stepped into the cafe, following Nara and Nate's footsteps.

Honestly, Nate didn't really look away, but he glanced at his back, making sure the girl who entered after him and Nara entered the cafe before he sat down on one of the benches there.

"Do you know her?" Nara asked after the two of them sat down and realized the girl who had just come after them.

Nate shrugged his shoulders softly. He did not know her, and it could be said that he had never seen her on campus.

"Then?" asked Nara again.

Again, only a shoulder tuck that Nara got from Nate.

"You order food. I want to confirm something. I have to go to the toilet," said Nate as he left.

Before really leaving his place, Nara hurriedly blocked him.

"Hey, what are you doing in the toilet? You don't intend to peek at other girls, do you? Don't worry me, Nate, "said Nara in a half-whisper.

"Gosh, you take it easy. I'm not a young man like that Nara, I've never peeked at any other girl besides your body."

Blush

Instantly Nara fell silent. She felt embarrassed when her brother said that, while Nate, who did not feel guilty for his words, looked at Nara full of confusion.

"Well," said Nara, half annoyed at Nate.

'Ugh, did Nate really see my whole body? If that's what it could be called harassment, hey Nara realized that what Nate was doing was no different from yours.' Nara's monologue cursed herself.

'It's strange that Nara suddenly fell silent and acted like that, what the hell is wrong—, Gosh! You're so stupid, Nate!' Said Nate, who just realized the mistake he had said to Nara.

All the way to the toilet, Nate was busy ruffling his hair in annoyance because of a wrong word to his beloved sister.

Just when Nate entered the toilet, a girl was folding her arms across her chest, waiting for Nate's presence.

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