You were in Sasuke's room, watching him train. He was shirtless, as he said it got in the way of training. You didn't realize it, but you weren't listening to him anymore or even less paying attention to his training itself, but yes, you were admiring him. You looked at his face, then at his abdomen, then back at his face. He hadn't noticed your look, but he did and looked at you, after all you were his girlfriend.

"Were you listening to me?" Sasuke asked you, his girlfriend.