Love So Life

11

"Really? Who is it? A man or a woman? Tell me their name" He said excitedly.

I looked at the door briefly before looking at him again.

"What's with the door? You keep looking at it" He said.

Then tried to turn to the door but I put my hand on his shoulder.

"Let's talk about it somewhere else ok?" I asked.

"Is there something behind the door that you don't want me to see?" He asked.

"Huh? No of course not" I said chuckling awkwardly.

"Yeah...Yeah...Not suspicious at all" He said.

Then removed my hand off of his shoulder and walked over to the still opened door.

"Wait..." I started.

So he turned to me.

"Did you dye your hair today? It looks so...Red" I said.

He rolled his eyes then closed the door.

Porsche raised a hand and smiled awkwardly.

"What the..." Tankul started.

Then turned to me and folded his arms over his chest as he raised an eyebrow at me.

"Is that what I think it is?" He asked.

"What? What are you thinking? I have no idea what you mean" Porsche said.

"Kinn...Finally...You decided to dump Tawan? I'm so proud of you" Tankul said.

"Huh?" Porsche asked.

I frowned in confusion and tilted my head to the side.

"Huh? Who said that I was going to do that? That's not what you think it is so stop coming up with weird scenarios ok?" I asked.

Tankul gave me his rarely seen knowing look causing me to roll my eyes.

"Ummm...Well...Bye" Porsche said.

Then left hurriedly.

I looked back at Tankul who was smiling.

"So...What were you two doing together all alone in the sauna before I came?" He asked.

Then raised a finger to my face in threat.

"In details...Now" He said.

I pushed his finger away from my face.

"Nothing happened stop pestering me or I'll call off the date" I said.

"Ok ok fine...No need to rush it I know it's a matter of time" He said.

I pushed him in front of me and we walked out of the room.

"It wouldn't hurt for you to tell me what you think of him at least right?" He asked.

"Shut up" I said.

(Meanwhile)

Vegas's P.O.V:

I looked at the floor angrily as my father grabbed a glass cup and threw it at the floor.

Macau flinched in fear as he also kept his gaze to the floor.

I clenched my hands into tight fists.