A rare, awkward expression crossed Nathaniel Nathan's face. Vera Xavier giggled. "Don't worry. Whether you bought it at a street stall or it's a family heirloom, it's a gift from you. I'll be sure to treasure it and won't let it get banged up."
She winked at him. "I was just teasing you!"
She had already stuffed the clothes and shoes into her backpack, and now, clutching a huge pile of books, she wobbled her way back to the residential compound.
Nathaniel Nathan watched her retreating figure and raised an eyebrow. She seemed much more lively than before, sharp and mischievous. He knew she must have figured out the bracelet's value and had been deliberately teasing him.
For the first time in his life, Nathaniel Nathan had been teased, yet he felt the day was utterly perfect. Even the blades of grass by the road seemed more pleasing to the eye.
When Vera Xavier got home with her books, Rona Langdon was already there. The moment she saw Vera, her expression soured.
