Chapter 42: Face Towel

Yannie Ace Ruiz

"How are you feeling? Your hand, is it okay?" I asked Veron in succession upon seeing her.

"I'm okay, Yannie. I told you it's just a few cuts and scratches," Veron replied, giving me a small smile.

"Good to know you're okay."

"What about you? Are you okay?" Veron asked me with concern.

"Huh? Y-Yeah, I'm fine," I replied.

Veron smirked and then hugged my left arm. "Come on?" she said with a playful grin, to which I nodded with a smile. After that, we left the place where we met and headed towards the venue where we would be practicing for the day.

While Veron and I were happily chatting in the jeep, I noticed that he kept glancing at her cellphone and typing as if she was texting or chatting with someone.

"Is it Kevin?" I asked Veron when I caught her with a broad smile while busy with her cellphone.

"Huh? Um... no. It's Ramil," she replied, surprising me.

"Huh? Ramil?"

"Yeah... he suddenly chatted with me last night. That's why..." she said, raising my eyebro