Fahami's POV:
Teasung looked at me with anger hidden in his eyes. That look made me shiver. Was he still mad at me?
Eunjin and I took our seats, my gaze still at him. The girl sitting on that table started giggling, trying to catch Taesung's attention.
I glared at her. When I looked up at Taesung, I found him smirking. There was an intention underlying that smirk. I knew him too well. What was he up to?
Taesung looked at the girl and gave her his mega-watt boxy smile that could stop any girl's heart.
' Did he just? Did he just flirt with her?'
He said something to her that I couldn't understand. How could I when I was fuming inside, trying to explode and destroy her? Then he went inside.
I looked at the girl. She had a Korean girl as her companion. They were giggling like a bu
