Shane sniggered, "I sure hope that's the case."
"Don't worry.I won't do anything foolish and end up disappointing my parents.Therefore, Shane, thank you for your concern and the fact that you came here because you were worried that I would kill myself."
Looking at Shane earnestly, Jackson expressed his gratitude.
Agrim expression descended upon Shane's face.
"You're overthinking it.I wasn't concerned about you and didn't come all this way for your sake."
"Oh? In that case, are you here for a stroll?" Jackson teased.
Shane snorted, "I was just passing by."
Jackson chuckled in glee.
"All right, all right.Passing by itis"
There was no way he was going to deflate his friend's ego.
After giving him the side-eye, Shane did not say anything further.A while later, something occurred to Jackson, causing him to turn toward Shane.
"By the way, are we still friends?"
Shane furrowed his brows.
"No."
Upon hearing the answer, the hope on Jackson's face gradually dissipated.
With a darkening gaze, he lowered his head and smiled wryly.
"Fine.I thought that you have forgiven me, but it looks like I have gotten ahead of myself."
Shane pursed his lips.
"We may no longer be best friends, but I don't mind treating you as an ordinary pal."
As the spark in his eye was reignited, Jackson broke into a vibrant smile.
"That's wonderful."
Even though his status was lowered, Jackson was willing to accept it as the price to pay for betraying Shane.
In fact, he felt satisfied and was more than happy to do so.
Amidst their chat, the door to the makeup room swung open.
As the cosmetologist stepped out, she removed her mask and nodded at Jackson.
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