155. There's No Need To Be Bitter (5)

Starting with a heavy sigh, I said. “Let's get off the carriage, then apologize to everyone who has been waiting for us.”

I said so while staring straight at Rohan's eyes. His face gradually reddened for some reason, and then he parted his twitched lips. "Okay, but first, release your grip from my thigh, or you will wake up something that has been sleeping for a long time."

I glance down quickly only to realize that my hand is gripping his thigh. “Oh! I-I was—”

“Ah,” He moaned.

I didn't realize that the more shocked I was, the harder my hands gripped his thighs. With a late gasp coming out of my mouth, I pulled my hand from his thigh. I felt blood rush to my head, making my face hot and red.

Rohan giggled. “Whoa, we almost couldn't get off the carriage to calm this dude down. Isn't that right, princess?”

I bit my lower lip. I'm sure my face is now red like a ripe tomato.

He tilted his head slightly to look at my eyes. “So you have naughty hands, princess. What a surprise…”

“That's—ugh