His hair was messily resting above his brows and his dark eyes looked exhausted.
Diana could see his signature frown and indifference fixated on his face.
Without giving it a second thought, she cut through the crowd and approached him. She grabbed his hand.
Maxim's face relaxed when he saw her.
Diana glared at him, "Come with me,'' she ignored the exclusive whining background music of the girls as she dragged him away from the crowd.
Diana did not stop walking until they were in an empty classroom.
She locked the door and checked around, ''What are you up to?" she crossed her arms in front of her chest.
''What do you mean?" Maxim blinked.
''Don't 'what do you mean' me, Warner. What. Are. You. Up. To?'' She enunciated each word.
Diana felt like her blood pressure was bubbling up just by his presence.
