This is Not a Joke.

Keyara's face turned even redder. The color of red spread to the tips of Keyara's ears.

"What kind of question is that?!" Grey looked at her, his face unreadable and it made Keyara even more uncomfortable.

"So?" Grey asked impatiently.

"Should I answer that?" Keyara tried to find a way to avoid it.

"Of course," Grey replied firmly.

"Well, I think your kiss...was...very...very...hot." As Keyara said the word "Hot," she felt her entire face heat up from her chin to her ears.

Grey nodded, he liked that answer. It was honest enough.

"Not bad," Grey said while nodding and then resumed driving his car. "Aren't you hungry, Key?"

Keyara furrowed her eyebrows. Oh, right, she hadn't had dinner and had completely forgotten about it due to her busy day. But was this a trick question? Keyara was afraid that the question might be a trap set by Grey. She found it difficult to guess when her boss was asking a genuine question or when he was setting a trap. Keyara chose to remain silent for safety rea