Chapter 15

“Did you think that bar is illegal, and that’s the bar of addicts? Are you even aware of that?” Both hands are on his waist. He looks like a mom in that way; I giggled.

I really feel like my mom is scolding me.

“Yeah, I knew it a while ago.” I shrugged and found something to touch and play with.

He sighed and massaged his temple.

“Did I allow you to work?” He narrowed his eyes on him.

“Can I see the face mad?.” I’m not making him serious.

Why does he need to be serious? He is giving me an uneasy feeling.

“I am not joking with you.” I felt he is out of patience.

“Why are you mad?” I repeated. His eyebrow creased, and his ears turn into red. He even clenched his jaw and fist.

He is glaring at me, “Eh, I need to work because I need to p--” I almost mention my debts. He might think of me wrongly; he will feel that I am a social climber if I tell the truth; I don’t want him to mistake me.