''Ian!'' Feeling a little warm on her ears, the blonde lady, obviously Isabella knox elbowed the man behind her. In a cautious manner, she darted her eyes in hopes that no one would have seen Ian's flirtatious acts. She also hoped that her voice wasn't too loud.
''What?'' Despite the impact from Isabella, Ian didn't budge an inch. In fact, rather than him, she was feeling a little ache on her elbow. ''I am saying the truth.'' Taking in the sight of her flushed state, Ian shrugged his shoudlers like his words were not a big deal.
''What if someone was listening…'' Turning her head to the side, she hissed with gritted teeth, only for her to freeze at the handsome face very close to hers. She could even feel his breath mingling with hers.
''The same for you sister. What if someone heard your words when you were speaking so intimately of Mr. kings?'' Ian returned with a faint knowing smirk. After a moment, he stood upright as though nothing just happened.