Sure enough, it's Sophie's taste.
After she wore it, Quincy made her another cup of milk tea. Sophie was not playing games in the room. She came out with potato chips and glanced at Sonia, "It fits you well."
"Tell me what's going on."
Sophia shrank on the sofa like a man, holding potato chips in her hand. She didn't look like a noble lady outside at ordinary times, but her eyes were still arrogant. She looked back and forth on Sonia and Quincy. "My brother said before that you were beautiful. But he failed to date with you. Now you two are together again?"
This stabbed the dignity of Sonia, and her face turned pale. "No."
"Have you taken the medicine?"
Quincy looked at the Sonia, and the Sonia nodded. Then the man stared at her meaningfully. "Don't you have anything to say to a man who kindly picked you up on a rainy night?"
Sonia spit out two words, concise and clear: "Thank you."
"..." Sophie looked at Sonia and praised it. "Amazing.
No woman has ever done this to my brother. "
Quincy scratched his hair irritably, and then looked outside that had gradually stopped raining outside. He said impatiently, "OK, I don't expect you to thank me. If you have nothing to do, take a taxi by yourself. Don't you want me to send you?"
The tone become disdainful and cold, as if the encounter in a coffee shop was just a dream. Sonia also knew that it was just a play he was willing to play with herself.
She tried to straighten her back, trying to make herself look less embarrassed. But in the end, her dignity had already been trampled on that rainy night.
In an almost humiliating way, he made up a story to pretend to resonate with her, and then deliberately changed her clothes to put her in a dilemma, and finally forced her to run into the rain, making her heart softened and broken, broken and bleeding. Pain over and over again.
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