"Do you think I want to be here?!" Windsor Myres was furious too, flung her book with a wave of her hand, and turned to leave.
Her gaze collided with Camden River's deep, enigmatic eyes.
She hesitated for a moment.
Camden River's eyes were attractive, single-lidded and slightly narrow, but because of their deep sockets and pitch-black pupils, they had no hint of femininity, only a sense of clean, handsome aesthetics.
He never had such an unfathomable gaze, completely calm, with no indication of his emotions.
He must be angry.
He had been angry from the moment she started questioning, and amidst his confrontation with Professor Lee, things escalated step by step to this point.
His thin lips were already pressed into a sharp line.
Windsor Myres was also on the verge of eruption, fearing that if she stayed and continued the confrontation, she might say something that no one could tolerate.
