“What happened, Barlow? Did Annalise flirt with you once my brother and I left the room?" Karina asked eagerly.

“What's your opinion?" Barlow asked, shooting a lazy glance at Karina.

Karina's eyes sparkled with mischief.

“Annalise is incredibly coy, isn't she? She must've tried to charm you. So, tell me, how did she attempt her seduction?"

Her tone was Light, as though she were sharing a piece of juicy gossip.

His captivating gaze fixed on her, Barlow stretched out a hand to place hers on his chest, saying, “Just like this."

His palm was warm and dry.

He guided her hand in gentle strokes across his chest.

The motion was repeated, imbued with a suggestive undertone.

Watching Barlow, Karina couldn't help but visualize Annalise's actions.

Unwanted irritation sparked within her.

“She touched you?" she asked.

Barlow quirked an eyebrow.

“Are you angry?" f course I am!" Karina exclaimed, her eyes wide with indignation.

"You're a smart man, Barlow. I can't believe you'd be so careless. I asked you to play along, but you should protect yourself.”

A smile tugged at the corners of Barlow's mouth.

Karina furrowed her brow, asking, “Why are you laughing? Did you enjoy her touching you?"

Barlow Laughed.

"Do you think I'm that easy? I didn't allow her to touch me.”

His eyes glinted playfully.

His grin was undeniably charming.

Suddenly, realization dawned upon Karina.