Den noticed you in the book section when you were carefully studying the summary on the back cover of one of the books. Then you closed it, put it back on the shelf, and picked up another one. Den paused, watching you, and heard the whispers of young girls behind him, who were once again attracted to his appearance. He was already used to it and didn't pay attention. For more than a century, many of the fair sex could not resist his smile.

This time, Den didn't turn around as he passed them, but went straight to you. He saw you pick up a book by E. M. Remarque and study it intently. Dan came closer, stopping right behind you and leaning forward slightly. He knew the book, had read it many times, and already knew how to start a conversation with you. Besides, he found your smell delicious.