RITA'S POV
"That won't break,"
I uttered.
"Shit!" he houted in shock.
"Tsk, this isn't a simple wood if you don't know." mumbled and shook her head slowly.
I surveyed her body from head to foot. Maybe this boy is rich, supper arrogant in this kind of living. Last night he got into a trouble and luckily I saw him.
"Sorry, wait. Can I ask?" he was hesitant.
I put down the teapot and turned my gaze on him. This feeling is new to me, I haven't felt this before. Even Rex didn't make me feel like this.
"Hmm," I Humm.
I thought this boy is talkative! My instincts towards him are all wrong. This is the first time I encounter a boy who had an attitude.
He's calm and you really can't see any emotions from him.
"Ah, are you the one who brought me here?" the boy mumble, still looking at me.
I just nodded and fix the table plates.
