Felix glanced up from his book, briefly admiring his girlfriend's beauty. You looked up as you finished writing in your notebook, your gaze meeting his. "Is there something on my face, babu?" You asked softly, his kind gaze fixed on you.

"Nothing, babu. I couldn't help but admire your beauty. You're beautiful, and I'm so lucky to have you." His voice was warm and loving, a light flush on your cheeks.