Your admirer just ran away. If you hurry, you will have time to catch up and leave an autograph on the neckline. Guys like you do that, don't they?

Shut up, Tusya.

Shut your mouth, bite your tongue, or rather bite it off, do everything to stop running up and grinding complete nonsense.

In the end, behave like a girl, and not like a sheepdog, from which the muzzle has just been removed and released into the wild.

But Korneev was silent. He looked at me with a kind of penetrating look, and then sat down on a chair, stretching his legs.

I do not know. But if you ask...