Kristel and Jhensy were about to leave when Demitri approached. His face was gloomy, staring at Kristel with so much anger.
"Can we talk?" he asked, stressing his words.
Jhensy glared at Demitri. "What do you want to talk to her about?" Jhensy inquired, and Demitri snickered.
"I need to talk with your girlfriend, and don't worry, I won't hurt her now." If eye sharpness could cut, she would have been injured earlier by the look that Demitri threw at her.
And all of a sudden, Demitri grabbed Kristel, which surprised her as well as Jhensy and he ould have held Demitri to stop her, but Kristel raised her hand and nodded at Jhensy, saying she was fine, nothing to worry about.
"I'll talk to you, Demitri. Let go of my wrist," she said, glancing at the firm hand of him
