When Knox Simmons called Olly "Reddy," Scarlett Yates couldn't help but twitch her lips twice, holding back a belly full of laughter.
"Not Reddy?" Knox raised an eyebrow, then smiled again, "Olly and Reddy aren't that different, are they?"
Olly stomped her foot, her gaze more resentful, biting her lip as she complained, "How can they be the same? They're clearly different names. Young Master Knox clearly doesn't keep me in mind."
Knox furrowed his brow again, then said earnestly, "Little girl, I wish I could keep you in mind, but my heart is already occupied by others. Unless you queue up and wait for a spot, I'll fit you in later."
Olly's gaze grew even more resentful...
Scarlett felt like she was about to cry from Knox's teasing.
"Young Master Knox, you're bullying me." Olly bit her lip, her mouth pouting so high, you could hang a soy sauce bottle on it.
