"So, why are you staring at me?"
Sitting on the sofa, Nolan looked at Evalyn with confusion and uncertainty.
For the past ten minutes, she had been staring at him as if he had committed a serious crime.
Nolan didn't understand why. After all, he didn't feel like he had done anything wrong.
Evalyn took a sip of the iced chocolate in her hand, then looked away.
"Nothing. Don't think you're so high and mighty, okay? It's annoying," she grumbled.
Nolan: "..."
He had only asked casually, yet she responded rudely.
Anyway, it was only natural for him to ask why she kept staring at him. If there was something on his face, he could just wipe it off.
What he didn't realize was that Evalyn's mind was racing. Ever since she noticed that the Singularity of Chaos's outfit looked similar to Nolan's, she had become suspicious.
As a result, she kept staring at him to confirm whether her suspicion was correct.
