“Leave!” yelling as Leo turned towards the man who was still grasping his hand, his jaw dropped in shock. Ruffling his nose, he whispered, “Antony? What do you mean by all this?”
“We had no other choice!” came Kai’s voice from the driver’s seat.
“Mr. Kai!” Leo took a glance at him, still not getting what they were up to.
“Antony, you can leave his hand. You have already pulled him in,” said Kai, glaring at him through the rear-view mirror.
Even though he would never admit that he was jealous, still the wrinkle of jealousy and angry tone of voice was clear enough to give the hint.
“Oh! sorry!” Hastily Antony left his hand. “Luckily, your Mr. Possessive Boyfriend is not here. Or else he would have already strangled me to death seeing me grasping your hand.” He chuckled, leaning his back
