He's staring at her. Clearly, she couldn't be bothered by what he's thinking.
Who gives a heck about what he thinks or says. About how society wants me to behave.
Leya embodies the perfect female. Carefree and confident. She does as she pleases and she chooses the days that she wears nothing but her skin when she sleeps at night.
And no one could say anything to her.
A Russian by birth, she migrated to Asia a year ago and she loves it here.
Hiro the local clearly appreciates her presence whenever she's awake. He frequently follows her around, trying to take a mental photograph of her nice ass. Leya adores the attention she's getting from him and she wouldn't have had it any other way.
But this time round, looking at Leya snuggling under the rug, there was just one thing in his mind.
Kau dah kenape....