C26 I Hate You

I glanced at the culprit, Muh Linfeng, who was now sitting there in a crisp white shirt and black dress pants, his shoes polished to a shine. While I was lost in thought, he had appeared and the noise earlier was just him pulling out a chair to sit down.

I looked at him with a mix of disdain and annoyance, and he caught the array of emotions in my gaze. Yet, he showed no reaction