Sheldon looked at her fiercely, his eyes full of anger and heartache, "Why are you apologizing to her? You have a seriously ill mother at home. What will you do to earn money to treat your mother's illness if you quit the entertainment industry?"
He looked at me again with an icy glare, "Cynthia, apologize to Lindsay!"
I chuckled, "Sheldon, I haven't done anything yet. You want me to apologize for no reason? Fine, kneel down and beg me."
Lindsay's eyes suddenly turned red. "Cynthia, I've already apologized to you, why are you still being so aggressive?"
Sheldon's voice filled with anger, "Cynthia, don't force me to break up with you!"
I took a step forward.
"Go ahead, haven't we already broken up?"
Sheldon immediately shielded Lindsay behind him, as if I were some vicious beast, and said vigilantly, "Cynthia, I warn you, if you dare do anything to Lindsay, I will never..."
I interrupted him sarcastically, "You think too much. She has you, the Screen Legend, as her protector. What can I do to her? I just want to grab the broom beside her."
Sheldon was very unhappy with my sarcasm, but also relieved. "Okay, Cynthia, don't be jealous. I'll make it up to you later, but now, we..."