ASTRID once again felt the veins on his forehead closed to popping. When he thought that this man's level of annoyingness finally reached the top, there would still be another level higher. How did he go from asking if his name was 'Aster' to deciding on calling him that ridiculous name? And 'Twinkle', really? What was he, a pet or something?
"You're not going to ask what my name is?" the annoying man asked.
Astrid didn't answer and just quickly took his arm back that the other was still holding. Then he jumped back as far away as he could.
Seeing his series of actions, Wulfric couldn't help but feel irritated again. Why did Aster seem like he always wanted to get away from him? Was he still mad because he pulled him into the lake earlier? Or was it because he paraded naked before him? But he wasn't even fully naked anymore. What else was he being dissatisfied with?
