"What do you mean?"
"Yelling at me?"
"Lawyer Locke is quite capable, throwing me into the pool and then going all the way to the film city to pick me up to make up for his guilt, and now he yells at me as soon as he enters the door? What do you mean?"
"If you didn't want to see me, why did you pick me up? And even let me sleep in your room, Andrew Locke, are you cheap?"
"Did I owe you something?" Nora's temper flared.
Regardless of where Andrew's anger came from, Nora reached out and smashed the cup filled with medicine on the ground.
With a loud 'bang', Lillian Lane shuddered.
She looked at the direction where Nora had smashed the cup and felt a warmth in her heart, realizing that even in her anger, the girl knew to avoid her slightly.
Andrew Locke stood at the door with a cold face.
He had witnessed Nora's princess temper during their school days.
Seeing her angry now, he didn't feel much shocked.