The Mafia Lord

“You should enjoy the night, Leigh!” Xianre shouted. I bobbed my head, trying to match her enthusiasm. Though I could tell that she knew I was faking it. She just couldn’t say it out loud.

I looked around the crowd trying to pinpoint where that person who kept on staring at me was.

Crowd. I was never upset being in a crowd before. Not even once in my life did I choose to sit and grumble in one corner at a bar but I can say that this time is different. Ever since I entered the bar, I could feel a pair of eyes staring at me as if they were monitoring me. As it is, they are calculating my every move.

I felt like I was being watched from a corner and it’s not making me any comfortable. Though I shouldn’t let Xianre worry about me this time. She should enjoy the night as much as she can.

I brushed my hair and looked at Xianre who was staring at me. “I’m fine here. Go on and enjoy the night, Xian, I don’t mind,” I declared.

Xianre looked at me weirdly as if she sensed something. I smile