"Besides, I have someone to take me home. My boyfriend arranged for someone to bring me back, so I don't need you." Mia Sutton spoke gently, her tone innocent.
Martin Wright's mind thundered loudly, as if something had collapsed. A few seconds later, he managed to regain his composure.
With great effort, he forced a smile that looked rather awkward: "Mia, surely you must be joking with me. You don't have any male friends around you, how could you have a boyfriend so quickly?"
"You're angry, but please don't joke about things like this, okay?"
He found it difficult to speak, and if you listened closely, you could hear a slight tremor in his voice.
In the past, Mia Sutton always revolved around him. Maybe he got used to it, but he never imagined Mia would leave him one day.
Mia Sutton: "Who's joking with you? I'm so good-looking, is it hard to find a boyfriend?"
Martin Wright suddenly felt choked, the words got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter a reply.
