Chapter 30 I Like Someone Who Likes Me

Talia didn't know what to do. She lacked the necessary experience to handle situations like this. All she could do was force an awkward laugh. "Uh… it's fine." "So, what about you?" "What about me?" "What's your ideal type of guy?" Talia was caught off guard. Abigail answered on her behalf, "She likes someone who's gentle and polite, from a decent family, has a stable career, and is good-looking, of course." She basically listed off Lucien's traits. Tristan listened quietly, then gave a faint smile. "Well, setting aside the 'good-looking' part since that's subjective, do I check off the rest?" Abigail squinted at him, scrunching her nose as she studied his face. "Hmm… you don't really look like her type. But yeah, you're handsome too. Just in a different way." Tristan caught on to her words. "Dr. Ainsworth, is there someone you like?" Someone interrupted and said in a hushed voice, "She just got her heart broken." Talia turned sharply to Abigail, who immediately threw up both