The man's action caused Gary White to completely lose his rationality.
He let out a cold laugh.
"Tea-cher-White?" He said word by word, grinding his back teeth, and grittingly repeated what Zoey called him.
"Mr. White, what are you doing?" The man next to her glanced at Zoey, who was frightened, and suddenly felt an urge to protect her. Sensing the hostility emanating from Gary, he no longer called him Teacher White.
Gary didn't bother being polite with the man either, looking at him with an extremely cold gaze. Upon closer inspection, he could see a hint of frosty hostility in the depths of his eyes.
Staring coldly at the man beside Zoey, he spoke, his voice seemingly wrapped in ice, even colder than his gaze: "Who are you? I'm talking to Zoey. You have no place to interrupt."
His words showed not an ounce of grace.
They were utterly unkind.
This kind of behavior was very unlike him.
