Gemini

"What do you want?" Vanylla half squealed in annoyance. She even thumped her feet on the floor in a grimace. Mars smirked more at her adorable act. He then gently moved a few hairs from Vanylla's face to her earlobe affectionately. Vanylla responded by looking oddly at Mars while frowning. Mars did it seriously that he would never take Vanylla's grimace seriously. 

"Angel, I'm going to say something you won't like. But you have to hear it. Please, listen to me just this once!" Vanylla folded her arms across her chest, looking at Mars sarcastically. Mars just smiled and nodded.

"I want you to stay away from Greg Hartman, Angel. He's not the right man for you, and the FBI is investigating on him now!" Mars continued further. Vanylla snorted in annoyance and chuckled sarcastically to him instead.

"Then who is the right man for me? you?" Vanylla sneered sarcastically. Mars opened and raised both his arms confidently to admit what she said was right.