The world of Irth (part-3)

"No"

Azzy flatly rejected it, tightly holding onto the dress; he didn't want to rip it off by using force.

He wasn't the type to intentionally quarrel with a rich girl and attract unnecessary attention but he doesn't like to give in to the arrogant types.

Yeah, he knew that she was rich, just from the fact that he had three guards who were all buffed and quite intimidating, although their muscles were now focused on carrying shopping bags.

Leiza's face reddened as she looked at him in the eyes, "Do you know who I am?" She looked quite serious. One of the bodyguards put down the bags and walked at them. Her three friends, too, rushed at her, smelling trouble.

Azzy meanwhile replied, "Probably some miss whose arrogance stemmed from her parents' money and not her achievements."