His expression darkened as he looked at Roland with rage in his eyes.
The commotion attracted the attention of others. The surroundings began to settle down as they slowly walked toward the two.
The man with the spiky hair looked at them with a grin on his face.
"What's going on, Noah bro?"
The spiky-haired guy looked at his friend and said, "This brat doesn't know his place."
Pointing at Roland with trembling hands.
The man frowned upon hearing Noah. He looked at Roland and stared at him intensely.
"Guys! Can you believe it? This brat actually said that he doesn't like my Terrari."
'Hmm? I did not say that, did I?'
Roland looked confused as he heard Noah's words.
His eyes lit up as he thought of something, he did not stop them, and instead allowed them to continue with their fuss.
Silently, though, he took out his phone and texted someone.
