Alright!
Stephanie felt like she had a toothache.
Sebastian calmed after hearing Marilyn's words and left the room.
As he saw Stephanie's furious eyes, he tried to retreat, but Stephanie hurriedly walked over, grabbed his wrist with a flattering smile, and said, "Silver Fox, don't be mad! I was wrong! Don't be childish and snitch to my mom about this, okay?"
"Stephanie, are you saying I'm immature?" Sebastian sneered.
Feeling a chill in her heart, Stephanie hastily put up a hand and said, "I swear, I'm not! Silver Fox, let's keep sitting, and I'll tell you stories, okay?"
"You better not!" Did he look like a kid who needed stories?
"Oh, you misunderstood. I was going to share stories about my childhood with you. I grew up here!"
Just as she finished speaking, an old man passed by outside the yard with a surprised look, asking, "Steph's back? Where's your mom?"
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