Drop The Act

"Why were you staring at me?"

Hearing that childish voice accusing him, Damien raised his sleek eyebrows and tilted his head.

"And what proof do you have of that accusation?" He retorted with a sneer.

'Stupid short height!' Yvonne cursed her short stature as right now she was standing before this arrogant boy with her neck tilted upward to look at him.

Earlier, when their group had reached them, she had noticed Damien who continued to stare at her as though he was searching for something.

Therefore, to figure out what exactly was on his mind, she had gestured to the balcony and had begun walking in its direction when everybody else's attention had been diverted.

She did not have to wait for long as soon after she had entered the balcony, she found this boy following after her.

Now, as she stood before him, their vast height difference was an obvious disadvantage to her.