Mrs. Herd's anger on her face slowly dissipated, and her eyes gradually calmed down, "Do you think I'm young? I'm already this old, I don't have time to play with you."
"I'm not playing," Anthony Davis said seriously.
"Not playing, then what do you want to do? I've already said, there's no possibility between us." Her expression was somewhat cold as she scoffed, "You even say you like me... Do you really think your 'like' is so valuable?"
"Don't be angry, let's talk it out," Anthony Davis said.
"I have nothing to talk about with you, let me go right now." Mrs. Herd's teeth ground in rage.
Anthony Davis sat opposite Mrs. Herd, looking at her seriously, "I like you, I'm very clear on that."
Mrs. Herd mercilessly rejected him, "Well, I don't like you, do you get that?"
Right now, her heart was in chaos, so chaotic that she was becoming irritable.
Did Anthony Davis really like her? How much? That he could fall for her, wasn't that a bit strange?
"That's not the point."