He's so dead. When he finally looked up, I glared at him but he raised one eyebrow at me, as if daring me to say something. How dare he? I grinned when an idea crossed my mind. Hmmm! Seems like it's gonna work out.
"Oh, it was really great. I enjoyed a lot too but Max didn't let me buy more clothes and he didn't even carry my bags." I mumbled quietly and looked down as if feeling so down.
I could feel Max's eyes fixed intently on me and I squirmed in my seat before looking up at him.
Oh oh! He looked extremely dangerous at the moment with his eyes filled with furry.
"Oh really?" he asked, his voice sounded rough and his jaw was twitching, his hands clenching, beside his plate on the table.
I looked away, completely avoiding him and my sight fell on my parents.