To be honest, I didn't have much feelings for Gerald. I agreed to be with him because he was nice. That was all.
I didn't feel sorry for him when he was caught in the rain, just helpless.
After thinking about it, I took the umbrella and went downstairs.
He saw me and smiled.
He hugged me tightly.
"Sibley, I'm really sorry. It was my fault today. I shouldn't have gotten angry with you. Can you please stop ignoring me?"
I remained expressionless and didn't say anything.
He continued to explain and coax me patiently.
"Sibley, I didn't mean to blame you for spending money recklessly. I just think that we are still students, and we shouldn't spend that kind of money on a bag. We might as well save the money. After we graduate, we'll have startup capital. Don't you think so?
"Besides, not many college girls have bags that expensive, right?
"I'm sure you don't wanna be different in that way compared to others. What if they get jealous and isolate you? I will feel bad for you and worried about you."
The more I listened to what he said, the more uncomfortable I felt.
I came from a rich family, and my parents owned a listed company.
My family had at least a billion dollars.