the war started

"Ha! So you were planning to stand there and talk more if I had not called you?" he asked instinctively when he heard her desire to still stand there and talk to the man she did not even know. His tone was cold and furious but she did not even notice the unusuality in it.

All she felt was that he was bossing her around again and this time he was a bit rude. So, all she wanted was to cut him on whatever he spoke.

"Of course, standing there was better than bearing your cold blizzards!" she gulped when she heard her own voice. Had she accepted loudly that he was a freezing machine?

What if he felt humiliated and killed her to set an example. Cold sweat broke her body and she finally raised her head and looked at the man who was looking stunned.

But before she could deny or apologise, he closed his eyes and turned his head to the other side!

Phew! She was glad that he was sleeping sleepy or she would have got beaten by him till death.