Leo couldn't help but smirk at my answer and continued with his own train of thought without any regards of my anger, "Then why are you so concerned about me being with someone else. As I recalled it was you yourself who encouraged me to be with someone else instead just a few months ago."
The roles of interrogator and the interrogated instantly reversed without anyone knowing. Suddenly feeling the my cheeks heat up, I couldn't help but subconsciously look away from Leo as my mind felt as though it had overheated. It was only after calming down for awhile that I managed to say in a soft voice, "I don't want you chatting with any strangers, especially people like the ones you saw just now. They're dangerous."