By this time, Deasy had managed to grab the glasses that Lucas was wearing. Just about to pull it off, Deasy was taken aback when Lucas suddenly opened his eyes and immediately held her hand gently.

For a moment, the man looked at Deasy's face. Staring closely, then soon flashed a smile while saying slowly.

"Why have not you slept honey?"

Deasy froze for a moment. Confused about having to answer Lucas' question, which was actually very easy and simple. It felt like he wanted to just run away. It was so embarrassing to be caught wanting to do something to the man in front of him.

"I-I..." Deasy stammered....