High School Again: The President's Secret Lady Boss | Jenlisa

48. Meanings To Flirting

Asking a playgirl about how she sees a girl she often meets with will probably lead to an undesirable scenario–at least, for Jennie, that is.

Then again, Lisa still has the audacity to flirt with her from time to time. She has the weirdest sense of humor, which, for some reason, serves as one of the main reasons why she gets along with everyone. And while she does have some instances that make her blood run cold, she is still good to have as a companion.

Another thing is that she can't stand any dead airs or awkward silence. That's why she doesn't run out of things to say, and even if it means messing around with her in any possible means, she will continue to shoot her mouth off. Teasing her has become one of her sources of entertainment as well, though she doesn't really feel offended by any of it.

After all, in every mocking remark that she throws at her, she has something to retort back.

"You're asking me who you are yo me, huh...?" Lisa said with her trademark 'playgirl' smirk, making Jennie grimace in chagrin.

"Well, wouldn't you like to know~?"

In this kind of topic, she usually doesn't have things to retort back, much to her dismay.

That's because she has the impression that doing so will always come out like she's playing along with her. Sometimes, she'd end up feeling embarrassed in what she had said. She likes seeing her get all flustered after that, which she really hates.

Though she's immune to her signature flirtatious gestures, she can't help bu t be reminded of their old days as 'wives'–not because she'd often do this things to her, but because she never ever to do something like this on her back then.

"Y-You know what, nevermind..." Jennie stammered out and turned away to evade her gaze.

"Forget what I said–"

"That's a tricky questions, though. Our very relationship itself is already hard to understand–whether we even hate an official one or not, that is..." Lisa continued, cutting her off on purpose.

"But it's a good thing you asked. Perhaps, you've been wondering about that for a while now."

"No, I don't. I can't care less about how you see me."

"Why ask, then?"

"I already said that you should forget about it."

"Don't be so bashful. I'll be more than happy to tell you about anything you want to know~"

"Q-Quit it! You're such a creep."

Lisa stiffened at that, a little offended.

Jennie only continues shooting her a sharp look even then, not taking it back. She already knows how this conversation will escalate, and she sure hopes that she will give it a rest already. But then, as usual, it didn't go the way she wanted.

"A creep? Weren't you the one who had been stalking me recently?" she brought up as she started taking steps closer to her, making her take steps back.

"And you're the one who kept flirting around with a high school girl," she retaliated but was soon backed into the wall at the corner.

"Aren't you the same age as me in reality? You're a time traveler, after all. And also, I'm not even flirting with you, to begin with."

"T-Then, what do you call this? Cornering me to a wall and everything?"

"Flirting has many meanings to it. I believe you're claiming mine as the kind that only fools around. But sorry to burst your bubbles–that's not it at all."