"Are you mad, John?" Jibril widened her eyes. "What are you talking about?"
John scratched the back of his head and backed away. "Am I wrong?"
Jibril wryly smiled. "First, I have no idea what you are talking about. Second, explain to me what you are talking about. What do you mean you sensed I had underlying intentions?"
John didn't reply right away and just looked at her, thinking. 'Was I mistaken? But I did sense that she was definitely hiding something while showing something else when talking to me.'
"What I mean is, you approached me for some specific reasons that I don't know," John answered.
"Oh…" Jibril nodded, but then, as if she thought of something, her cheeks slightly flushed. "What kind of soul sensitivity do you have to have to sense such?"
John blinked. "So did you have underlying intentions?"
