Caesar settled down on the chair and reached for the glass of wine he'd poured himself.
"You know you can come in, right? I don't really appreciate you two snooping around," he mumbled, annoyed.
The door of the room was pushed open, and a male figure walked in. Following behind him was Diana.
"Why are you here, Yuri?" Caesar questioned, tilting his head to glimpse the silhouette behind him. "And why did you bring her along with you?"
Yuri, clad in a casual blue sweater and a pair of jeans, raised his hands defensively. "I didn't bring her with me. She followed me." His gray eyes glared at Diana, who was still standing behind him.
Caesar exhaled through his nose, irritated. "Why are you here, Diana?"
Diana slowly stepped out, her fingers gripping her black leather pants. Her large puppy-like eyes stared at him, and she whined, "Y-you, you met her...again."
