When Anos heard Mia's words, he raised an eyebrow, his expression a mix of surprise and amusement. "How strange," he said, his voice laced with sarcasm. "You have such a petite frame, and yet you still have people chasing after you? His taste is really questionable."
Mia's face flamed scarlet as she erupted into a frenzy. Her hands clenched, and her eyes blazed with indignation. "Ahhhhhh!!" The outburst echoed through the air, a testament to her pent-up frustration.
Sasha rushed to restrain her, concern etched on her delicate features. "Mia, calm down, please!" She wrapped gentle arms around Mia's trembling shoulders, attempting to soothe her friend's raging emotions.
Sasha couldn't help but notice that Mia's behavior had changed dramatically since meeting Anos. "After knowing Mia for so long, I've seen her playful, mischievous nature, but lately, she's revealed a more volatile side," she thought.
