Chapter 92: Live Happily

'Why didn’t he reply?' Darren found himself mulling over the question once more. He remembered exactly what had happened when she sent the message, 'What if I am?' He had set his phone down without responding, but soon after, he picked it back up and typed, 'The idea doesn’t sound as bad as I thought it would.' However, after reading his own reply, doubt crept in, and he backspaced everything. He tried to type another response: 'Am I supposed to be flattered?' But once again, he hesitated before pressing the send button. While he was still wavering, Dylan appeared behind him and said, "I think both answers are good. Just hit the send button already." Darren shot him a glare and backspaced the message once more before locking his screen. "Why did you stop flirting? Everything was going so smoothly," Dylan had remarked. Darren slapped the back of Dylan's head, replying, "I don’t want to flirt with her." Dylan raised his eyebrows in surprise, questioning, "Why not? In the past five ye