Jenny's lashes fluttered furiously in shock and her wrist fidgeted in his hold as she tried to free her hand. However, it was of no avail as his grip on her wrist was quite strong. "Hey! Let me go! " A bit of fear reflected in her eyes, and Nirmolak slowly let go of her hand before taking a deep breath.
Jenny rubbed her wrist and her brown eyes glared at him. "Are you crazy or something? So what if I said something? I wanted you to help me, but you just went all mad for reasons I can't tell." She scoffed at him, with annoyance evident in her tone.
Nirmolak's eyes blinked as he stared at the petite young woman in front of him, babbling non-stop at him. He glanced at her scooter and cleared his throat, as though realizing his mistake. His expression became less furious and he slightly dilated his eyes. "What did you want me to... help you with?" He inquired, and she rolled her eyes at him.
