His brows pressed low over his eyes, making his expression appear even more dangerous.
He looked like a predator that had just found its prey foolish enough to bite it.
Eli, however, seemed completely unaware of the danger he had created.
His smile only deepened, his flushed face bright beneath the warm lights.
The next second, he raised the empty glass and tried to smash it against Adrian's head.
Adrian easily avoided it.
This time, even he frowned.
The strong smell of alcohol drifted from Eli's breath, brushing lightly across his face.
Eli looked obedient enough at first glance, but the words that came out of his mouth were anything but gentle.
"You have the nerve to ask me... why I'm not wearing the clothes you gave me? You yourself... hiccup... why don't you wear them?"
Eli completely ignored Adrian's expression.
