"Mia!" Martha’s melodious voice filled Mia’s ears, and she immediately pushed her thoughts aside.
She grinned at the girl as she went and stood in front of the couple. “Good morning.”
“So what if it’s a bad morning instead?” Max cut in agitatedly. “Martha said you haven’t been sleeping in the dorm for the past two nights. Why? Where have you been sleeping?”
Mia was taken aback by the sudden outburst.
Even Martha was extremely shocked. Despite all her efforts, was the boy still in love with this girl? She couldn’t help but wonder.
But… Well, it wasn’t so easy for one to forget about their first love.
Although, yes, she told Max that Mia was no longer staying with her in their room so that he could get mad at her… but not for him to get mad at the girl in this manner. This was more of a ‘caring mad’ than a ‘MAD mad.’ This was a concern concealed in infuriation.
He was supposed to get mad at Mia and think dirt of her… what was this? Martha secretly balled up her hand into a fist.