Hmmm... Hmm...
Hmmm... Hmmm...
Crunch... Crunch...
The dining hall was filled with the soft sounds of people eating and the occasional clinking of utensils against plates.
Everyone was eating in a polite, composed manner—except for one person.
Marisandra Naiadia.
She sat there, crunching down on her food with an annoyed and furious expression, her jaw working aggressively as her eyes remained locked onto Aether. He was sitting right beside her, eating his meal as if he didn't have a single care in the world.
His relaxed demeanour only fueled her irritation further.... Just how many fucking women he was fucking around!!! She gritted just remembering the list!!
"Can you bite down quietly? You act like a damn barbarian," Raven, who sat directly across from her, finally spoke up, her expression filled with mild annoyance as she observed Sandra's exaggerated chewing.