Herman finally granted her a glance. Just a look, then he withdrew his gaze and his tone became even more indifferent, "I don't remember. I don't recognize you."
I watched quietly, seeing the woman's face turn pale, and laughed in my heart.
This cold block of wood, does she think she can flirt?
Absolutely it was overestimating herself.
The group went upstairs to pack their bags.
Soon after, there was a knock on the door.
I opened it to find Alan standing outside.
Before I could send him away, he began lecturing me, "Gloria, you really went too far today. Maybe it's my relationship with Judy that upsets you, but I hope you can be more understanding of my helplessness. What I do is for our better future. There's no need to provoke other men to anger me."
I raised an eyebrow, silently watching him.
Seeing me silent, Alan thought I was receptive.
A look of 'she loves me so much' confidence appeared on his face.
"A little temper is okay, after all, I spoil you, but women should not overstep their bounds. You can't throw temper tantrums anymore."