Chapter 162 If It’s Hard to Say Don’t Say It

Finally, Darren looked away from her. He looked thoughtful.

He nodded and said, "Sure enough, some people can be irritating even if they're just standing there silently."

"What?"

Misty paled and stepped back.

"No wonder Hannah lost her temper."

Darren held Hannah's hand tightly and said sympathetically, "Perhaps some people really deserve to be beaten up. Just one glance at them would be enough to anger you to the point of physical violence."

"Mr. Winchester!" Misty shrieked disbelievingly.

Was he talking about her?

"I'm not deaf."

Darren frowned, and his black eyes were cold. "Ms. Emerson, I suggest that you wear a mask in the future when you go out. If you don't, I would completely understand if Hannah were to see you and be unable to resist hitting you.

"Because …"

There was a faint, bloodthirsty glare in his dark pupils as his lips curled. He said coldly, "If it were me, I wouldn't be so polite."

He hadn't said what he would do, but the murderous intent in his vo