Everything he said to her was enchanting , and yet frustrating at the same time . He explained that it was the same for him too , although she had wondered idly if he really meant that . She had spent her Friday night centered around him , breathing in his scent , staring at his perfect face .
Question: How can something be " enchanting , and yet frustrating at the same time " ?
The answer to the above question:


It can be so engaging and interesting that you frustrate yourself with how focused you are .