CHAPTER 80 That Expression

  "What's the meaning of this Frederick? Release my hand joor" I said struggling slightly to free myself from his hold.

  He turned around to face me and smirked, as if he wasn't angry few minutes ago. Was he bipolar or something?

  He wiggled his eyebrows teasingly and said "Says the girl that grabbed my hand first" I turned red embarrassed as he was accurately spot on. I was infact the one that grabbed his hand first.

  "It was on impulse" I mumbled. This only made him to chuckle.

  "Whatever makes you sleep well at night Amanda" Winking at me he finally turned back all the while still dragging me to God knows where.

  After give or take three minutes we finally reached out supposedly destination. I stared with a dull look at the entrance door.

  "Are you serious? You dragged me all the way to the library?" I turned to look at him.

  "Of course na, where else were you thinking I was taking you" He said with a careless shrug. Sometimes I really want to hit this boy.