Aselia's POV
His threatening words and menacing looks made me think of only one word:
'Jealousy,'
It dripped from every cell of his body. My shock turned into laughter as I stared into his gray orbs which were squinted at me.
"You should look at your face right now. You are so jealous. Mighty Xiran is jealous." I teased him, not giving in to his angry notions.
"Aselia, you are testing my patience." He warned me with a growl, his expression not changing.
"What if I am?" I winked at him.
"Tell me, what is it that he has and I don't." His angry voice was becoming angrier with every second. In truth, Xiran was way more handsome than Paul and I had no intention of ever meeting Paul. I liked celebrities from a distance.
"Well, for starters he is more handsome than you are than he is an actor and a good one. So there is that fact too." I clicked my tongue, enjoying all the shades of jealousy that were passing on his face as he towered over me.
