"What?"
Luna furrowed her eyebrows while reciproacting his hoarse response. She seemed a bit startled as the kind of irked reaction was unexpected from Alex.
"Why would I consider your concerns as a joke? Why would I do that, Alex?" She objected.
"Then just after the recovery from such a grave incident, why are you working in the kitchen? Why are you stressing yourself? Do you even consider a little my anxieties for you?" His voice note sounded much vexed as he firmly approached closer to her.
She was gazing at him intensively with her widened pupils. Even though he was bickering with her but the heartfelt overprotectiveness for her was already distinctive in his voice. The true concerns that she has been yearning hard from her parents, was over showered by him. This fact put a small simper on her face.
