“Don’t frown at me, Fertine. Your getting attention out there. I don’t want to get punched tonight.” He said.

“It’s not my fault that they’re looking at me! After all, they’re just looking! You’ve got a lot of girls looking at you too! I’m not angry, am I?” I answered him.

“And so? I don’t like them I only want you.” He said. His forehead is already wrinkled. He became even more handsome and angry.

Why is that?

“You’re the only one I want.” His face softened when I said that. He looked me over from head to toe.

“If you hadn’t worn that case, we would have stayed there...