"Demian, why are you ignoring me? I'm here, why are you even calling Qiara? What's so good about that girl? She's not that pretty, she's not smart and she's even rude. Of course, she won't be able to match me in everything". Laurent said as she grabbed Demian's arm who was about to run after Qiara.
"Remove your hand from mine!". Exclaimed Demian with a sneer and an extremely cold expression.
"Answer my question first! Then I'll let you go!". Laurent said as she tightened her grip on Demian's hand.
"What do I need to answer? Isn't it obvious that Qiara will never be able to match you?". Said Demian angrily.
"That you admit. Then, why did you ignore me and intend to pursue Qiara. Are you crazy?". said Laurent arrogantly.
"Because she won't be able to match you that's why I went after her. I also prefer real girls like Qiara, rather than girls who prefer to hide behind her image mask".