Professor Orran's face was the same color as the wine in the glass by the time I left.

He was so angry with me that his fingers were shaking, and if I had left a little later, he might have thrown wine in my face.

I'm not going to give him that opportunity. I patted my butt and left.

Before I left, I also gave him the middle finger.

I rarely do this kind of uncivilized behavior, but, for him, a thousand times over!

I ...