**Quinn's POV**

"Oh my God, Quinn! Are you okay?" Ema said a little loudly. She was still arranging the order on the table.

Meanwhile, I quickly pulled my hand away from the table. I also stared sharply at Hanz. This guy, how dare he cross the line!

I was very surprised. What exactly was he looking for here? Trouble?

If he was looking for trouble, he could have looked for it somewhere else. Then I would have been happy to oblige him. I wasn't afraid of him at all.

What he had just done to me ...