She had even presumptuously dared to joke with him.
But now, she knew she was wrong.
Henry was such a proud man!
How could an ant like her joke and tease him without scruples?
She was stupid!
She was foolish!
She was delusional!
Her heart suddenly felt as if it had been stabbed by countless thorns.
The thorns were dense.
The pain spread.
Tears fell from Charlotte's eyes.
Tick.
The tears fell from the corners of Charlotte's eyes and landed on the ground like pearls.
Seeing this, Henry was taken aback.
His hand involuntarily let go.
Charlotte was finally able to breathe.
She stood up. No longer looking at Henry, she turned around and left.
Yet he asked, "What are you crying for?"
Charlotte's footsteps stopped.
Because of Henry's words, she could no longer suppress her overwhelming emotions.