Xesha’s POV
We sat back down in our seats, and Sebastian—who had earlier acted like a hero, helping me deal with those teenage girls—chose to close his eyes and fold his arms across his chest.
What was he doing just now? Wasn’t he afraid his reputation would be ruined by speaking so carelessly?
Those girls might not know him very well, but what about the other passengers? Even though they didn’t really care what was happening, they were surely just pretending because they knew Sebastian didn’t like being the center of attention—even though the opposite was actually happening.
Then, look at his attitude now.
After introducing me as his fiancée in front of those girls, now he’s acting indifferent as if I’ve never been by his side.
He’s truly skilled at managing his moods
