You had invited your friend to your house, and you were talking to them currently. Your girlfriend was fine with it (she wasn't), but she was glaring at your friend with great spite. She looked ready to throw hands.

Your friend looked really nervous, so they eventually left. You confronted Gia about it, but she looked annoyed. "..I didn't do anything, baby. Didn't like them anyways." She was jealous in the inside.