"Are you jealous? I'm giving you permission to be jealous," Christian said with a pleased look.
For Ella, jealousy was something that was very awkward for her. She didn't want to be jealous. Jealousy was tantamount to admitting that she liked Christian.
"Do you think I care?" Ella tried to free herself from Christian's arms.
But Christian's embrace was so tight she couldn't leave. The more annoyed Ella became, the more Christian was convinced that she was jealous. "I know you want to be the one," Christian said in a happy mood.
Ella rolled her eyes in annoyance. After that, she looked at the paintings around her. Too bad. She thought she could sell a lot of paintings today. But Christian bothered her!
Seeing her disappointed look, Christian held her face so that she could look at him and said, "Show me your painting."
Ella didn't move, she only asked, "Why are you here?"