The Desire of the Cold Militant
A misunderstanding that is too sweet
When everyone dissolved in silence, suddenly the girl immediately said.
"What are you doing, sir?"
Hearing the girl's cold question, Azlan was quite surprised.
"Yes?"
the man frowned.
"You...pull my dress? you...?"
The girl's beautiful eyeballs stared at Azlan's hand with a gaze full of anger.
Instantly Azlan stared at his palm, a little surprised as he apparently grasped an iron the size of an index finger that was slightly bent in shape.
Oh shi.
Azlan thought the reflex movement had made him accidentally pull the iron that hit the girl's dress so as not to add tears in her dress that might cause the more elongated the tear.
Intentions want to help but who would have thought the girl like her misunderstood with him.
The waiter carrying the food trolley table instantly stopped his movements, quite startled as he swallowed his saliva as he watched the beautiful back open so wide.
Imagine the beautiful girl before him that really looks amazing, her open back is so tempting.
Make any man who sees it will think to touch the beautiful skin.
"Miss ma'am..."
He had just wanted to say Sorry but the girl immediately said.
"How can you treat a girl like this?"
The girl spoke while staring in disbelief at Azlan, could Azlan see how the girl's expression was at the moment.
Shame and anger mixed into one.
"I think it's a misunderstanding"
Azlan said quickly, he quickly tried to hide what was in his hand towards the back.
In his lifetime this was the first time he was accused of a no-no, even as if he was considered a male me.sum who was looking for an opportunity.
Though who does not know how his character, even he is not the type of man who wants to commit fraud or humiliation like that.
do not do this, deal with women he is reluctant.
"Have you thrown dare to hide your hands?"
Instead of answering the girl's question, Azlan who was quite uneasy when he saw the male servant who was standing at the end there kept trying to glance at the girl's back.
Azlan hurriedly took off his suit while saying.
"So your view"
The tone of his voice sounded so cold and flat, the eagle's eyeball stared at the man with a murderous gaze.
The man who was stared at instantly swallowed his saliva.
He thought the scent of anger and the cold, flat face before him was exactly like a tiger ready to pounce on its opponent.
He immediately tried to keep his sight.
Azlan clearly directly put his suit into the body of the girl before him, instantly the girl was shocked.
"I apologize to the girl for your carelessness"
Hearing the man's words before her, the girl immediately turned to her right side, not expecting the maid who was passing by herself to still stand between them.
"How does that mean?"
When the girl asked, the maid directly lowered her head.
"Do you want to try to defend yourself?"
The girl asked as she frowned more and more.
"You don't have to thank me"
Just imagine how the girl's expression was.
When he wanted to say that the man might want to use the servant, the man said there was no need to thank him.
The girl just wanted to talk but Azlan immediately went from there, but before Azlan put back the tool in his hands to where he came from, the girl just understood all about it.
"That?"
His face immediately flushed.
"It's my fault miss, it's a misunderstanding, I'm less careful walking, this master is trying to keep your back unharmed"
The waiter before him continued to talk while lowering his head many times.
The girl momentarily fell silent, trying to touch the suit belonging to the unknown man for some time.