Chapter 199: Keep your hands to yourself, unless you don’t need them.
"Haha. Fancy car, eh?" The group of people chuckled, eyes on the fancy car ahead. They watched the driver’s seat open, revealing the pretty boy Axel.
"Heyo, pretty boy!" said the man who was leaning against the bumper of his modified grey car. His hair was styled into a mohawk with a woman at his side, resting his arm over her shoulder.
"You still came? Wow! Trying to win back your dignity?" the man laughed along with the others, looking at Axel with equal mockery and contempt. "And also, with a new fancy car. Really! I guess having a rich family is surely a privilege."
Axel frowned as his eyes glossed over the people looking at him from head to toe. They didn’t have to say anything, as their eyes were enough for Axel to know their vicious thoughts. His jaw tightened before he huffed, deciding to ignore these people.
"And who is this pretty lady you got here?" the man sneered as his eyes veered at the person leaving the passenger seat. When the man mentioned, everyone in his group shifted their attention to Heaven.
"Another pretty face." The woman sitting beside the man with a mohawk humored, licking her lips as if she immediately found Heaven as her competition.
"Hah! Pretty boy, did you think bringing a muse will help you recover your morale?" the mohawk scorned, arching a brow.
’Ugh... he’s so ugly. What makes him think acting like that will make him look better?’ Axel chose to stay silent, but he couldn’t help but glare at them.
Heaven glanced at Axel, only to notice his increasing frustration. It was surprising he was keeping quiet, though. She then looked at the people ahead, raising a finger as she counted how many of them.