Lily Davis grew angry, "Louis Snyder, what do you think I am? To think I had a good impression of you before, I must have been blind."
Louis Snyder's face did not spare Lily Davis a single glance, his voice calm and icy, "I never asked you to have a good impression of me; that was all voluntary on your part."
In that moment, Lily truly felt she had been blind. She used to think that he was a sunny, easy-going youth, but he was clearly a wolf in sheep's clothing.
It was he who had invited her out today. It was also he who had shown kindness to her on his own initiative, buying her milk tea with a shy demeanor. Naturally, she would misunderstand that he liked her.
But now Louis Snyder could actually say such things.
Lily was so angry she was about to cry, especially knowing that Hannah was watching the drama unfold only made her more furious, like she had been betrayed by a scumbag. She glared fiercely at Hannah, "Don't be smug; sooner or later, you'll end up just like me!"