Because I wanted to live a few more days.
Be angry for Leslie and this third party?
They didn't deserve it!
Lisa immediately leaned in Leslie's arms and cried, "Leslie, I... I'm fine too."
"But, but I just can't figure it out."
"I didn't say anything to Kate just now upstairs, she suddenly got angry and pushed me downstairs."
"I... I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid I'll never see you again..."
Lisa cried with extreme grievance.
She performed the trick of shifting blame to the other party to the fullest.
Guests around me looked at me with strange eyes one by one.
And this time, Leslie didn't care about me but didn't say anything about me either.
He stroked Lisa's back and said softly, "It's good that you're fine. Be good, don't cry, or I will feel heartbroken."
Lisa looked at me proudly, then continued to hide in Leslie's arms and cry.
Seeing this woman so cunning.
I wasn't angry.
Instead, I laughed.
She didn't understand Leslie at all.
She was just a pawn used by Leslie.
And Leslie's only purpose in using this pawn was to target me!
I looked at Leslie through the pain and said, "I can't cook today. You'll have to figure out how to entertain your friends on your own."