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Steel-cold ran down my nape to my arms and back.

I whispered to myself, "Are you crushing on me?" Then I felt my cheeks blush. I feel like laughing too.

Still staring at each other, I got so many questions stuck in my head.

What? What? What do you mean by that look you're giving me?

I frowned, I'm so damn confused. I went back to work knowing I couldn't focus anymore.

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