"Coming from a doctor who smokes a lot for a doctor." Kian taunted bringing out a chewing gum and throwing it into his mouth.
"Speak again and you may lose a tooth," Zaire muttered turning to glare at Kian, Kian chuckled nonchalantly without taking heed to Zaire's words.
The car that had come to pick them up stood not quite far away from them, their luggage was already placed in the bonk of the car. "Put a call through to Elias, will he provide accommodations for us? Or do I have to spend my hard-earned money?" Kian remarked tapping on Zaire.
Zaire turned his gaze to glare at the pestering man, "No one asked you to tag along, you were lonely and decided to come here by your own free will. Elias has nothing to do with this." Zaire muttered rolling his eyes, he placed his palm on the hand on his shoulders and threw them off him like there was some disgusting dirt.
