I saw the irritation spark in his eyes as he struggled to maintain his calm and confident demeanor, he shifted in his seat.
I smirked on the inside. 'Yeah, keep coming at me like that, I know just how to put you in your place every single time.'
His jaw muscles contracted as he forced himself to continue smiling. "That's good, it'd be a real shame if something were to... go wrong." he smirked and I scoffed in disbelief.
Translation: If you didn't notice he's obviously threatening me.
'This cocky devil.' I cursed him internally. Does he honestly believe that I'd be intimidated by such cheap words?