Cris, who was pouring him a glass of water, paused as soon as he heard him.
His gaze fell on Kelvin and then his unnatural calmness finally swayed. He put the glass of water before him, not moving his eyes off him.
"So what if I am? What are you gonna do about it? Huh? Kelvin?" For the first time that day, his lips curved up.
Kelvin's lips opened but no words came out from it. He moved and was about to stand up when Cris cold and stern voice stopped him.
"Don't you dare move. You hurt your leg." His voice was as cold as steel. He wasn't suppressing his anger anymore now that Kelvin had found out about it. His eyes were filled with cold fury.
"Are you angry with me?" Kelvin forced himself to ask. He couldn't help but feel intimidated by the immense coldness in his eyes.
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