"You!” As soon as I finished speaking, Avery stopped crying and glared at me as she scolded, "But you can obviously take the blame for me. Weren't you willing to do so before? Why are you suddenly unwilling to do so today?
“Aren't you deliberately making trouble for me? You know very well that my father has always been very strict with me. If he knew, he would never forgive me!"
Andreas, who was speechless just then, seemed to have finally found an outlet to vent, “Yes! Kristi, you did it on purpose. You are jealous of Avery, so you deliberately embarrassed her. You are so vicious."
The look in Andreas's eyes when he looked at me no longer had any trace of guilt.
It was as if as long as he threw dirty water on me, I would really become the insidious villain they described me as.
"Why am I jealous of her?"
Avery answered proudly, "Of course, you are jealous because I'm prettier than you, richer than you and... and Andreas likes me.
"I didn't want to say it out loud because I was worried about hurting you, but you really disappointed me today.