"I'm afraid of the cold."

Ethan Ainsley asked her, "Should I wait for you here? Maybe it's a bit cold..."

"In that case, go wait in my room, and I'll be back soon." Lola Hussey understood that his clothes were wet, and it was colder at night, with the wind blowing even more frigid.

Ethan held back a smile and replied, "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

Lola ran quickly to find her older cousin.

When she arrived outside her cousin's door and was about to knock, she discovered the door was slightly ajar.

She heard the sound of arguing coming from inside.

Because the door was not properly closed, with a gap, the conversation inside could be heard clearly:

"Clarence Hussey, I don't love you, I don't love you, I just don't love you anymore, don't act like a hooligan towards me, take me home, aren't you afraid I'll report you? Get whipped ten or eight times!"

"Heh~ Go on, then."

An indifferent laugh, filled with mock and ridicule, as well as... frivolity.