Chapter 92

Ariel Valentino puffed her cheeks, annoyed. His hands were busy stuffing the barbecue sauce-flavoured potato chips into his mouth, chewing them--to be precise, crushing the potato chips into tiny flakes that lost their original shape.

She would not describe further about the attempted mutilation she carried out on her favourite potato chips simply for the reason that she did not want to continue the description of the potato chips in a disgusting and depriving direction.

In essence, he was annoyed. I was so irritated that I felt like screaming.

"Chandra? Strange name, huh?"

"What's your favourite food? Where did you go to school?"

Ariel narrowed her eyes, staring intently at the group of female students who had gathered around Indra Soedirjo--his male girlfriend who seemed so relaxed in responding to the crowd.