At once Gabby forgot the feeling of pain in her neck. She turned quickly and glared at Michael. "What are you laughing at? Is there anything funny?"
Michael choked on his saliva and shook his head. He bit his lower lip, trying to hold back his laughter that wanted to come out. "Nothing."
Gabby looked at Michael's side face for a moment and then leaned her back. She raised her hand and took the packet of biscuits which she kept in her desk drawer.
"Don't tell my mom that I keep this on my desk," Gabby glanced at Michael, biting into the biscuit in her hand. "Or your jaw will taste my fist."
"Hmm," Michael nodded his head slowly. He looked at the biscuits that were in Gabby's hand then saw the girl's face. "Are they delicious?"
"If the biscuits don't taste good, I will definitely throw them away," Gabby replied, rolling her eyes. She raised her hand and brought the biscuit to her lips.
