Chapter 143 Are You Crazy

Belle frowned and pouted. She glared at Grayson with a cold look.

Grayson frowned deeply. Even though he was the one who kissed her first, Belle was also his first kiss.

He didn't understand why she was so mad. She should be happy about it, and he should be the angry one.

Ignoring Belle, Grayson strode toward the couch.

Something suddenly flew out from behind him. Grayson hastily dodged it.

He wanted to turn around to look, but something flashed before him. He couldn't open his eyes because of it.

In an instant, the pillow that was sent flying at him was cut open. White feathers filled the entire room as if it were snowing.

Grayson frowned as he pondered what had cut the pillow open. He wondered if it was the same thing that had lit up and flashed in front of him moments earlier.

He wondered if it was the same thing Belle had used to attack him. It had caused pain on the back of his hand, yet no wounds were discovered.

Grayson was still deep in thought. Suddenly, his favorite