‘How…’ Ainsley thought, kind of amazed despite being rattled. ‘How on earth did you make that leap?!’
Seeing the question in Ainsley’s wide-open stare, Haya shrugged. “You suddenly chopped all your hair off, see. It’s the kind of drastic change someone who wants to get over something would do.”
“Speaking from experience, Haya dear?” Axel teased. “Or did you get that from those romance comics you love to read?”
“Shut it,” Haya retorted, her round cheeks blushing. “I’m not the one under interrogation here.” She turned back to Ainsley. “So? What’s been happening with you? ‘Cause it’s not just today you didn’t moon over a single guy. You haven’t been doing that all week.”
“I-I’m surprised you noticed…” said Ainsley, unaware she had been that obvious. “Don’t you hate it when I do that anywa
