Aviena's POV

"I said I want mango!" I complain to him.

"That's mango?" he asked questioningly.

"How did such a chin look like a mango?" I asked, still annoyed at him. His lips parted before he looked at it.

“Huh? Why do you think so? That's how mango is supposed to look like?” he asked calmly so I couldn't help but look at him. He's even able to answer, huh?! I couldn’t help the irritation I felt while looking at him so he gradually shut his mouth.

"Are you arguing with me?" I asked as I raised an eyebrow so he slowly shook his head at me and was a...