“She said she didn't want to join you,” Draven said, his tone cold.
The one who cut in-between us was none other than Draven. What was he doing?
I watched as Draven took in the group of A Class students before settling on the one who couldn't take no for an answer.
“Your behavior is very unbecoming of A class,” Draven scolded, displeased to have to see if a person is part of his class, “did your parents teach you nothing about manners?”
Snickering and muttered whispers fill the café as the other customers watch in rapid attention. I could practically see them eating melon seeds waiting for the show to come to a climax.
I could see that things were quickly spinning out of control. The tall, muscled guy's face was quickly picking in embarrassment, and some of his friends failed to hide
