Gilly Scott suddenly started crying: "I just liked you so much, seeing that you and Isabella Weaver weren't close either, I thought you didn't care about her at all, so I wanted to give it a try! You can't put all the blame on me. You never liked her in the first place; you always just wanted to use the Weaver Family!"
Milo Field stepped forward, grabbed her by the collar, and pressed her against the bookshelf: "Don't talk nonsense to me! If I don't like Isabella Weaver, would I like you? You're just something that knows how to take off your clothes, how can you compare to Isabella? You get on your knees and apologize to her. If she doesn't forgive you, don't expect to have a good day!"
He let go, throwing Gilly Scott to the ground, tidied up his own clothes, maintained his handsome and sunny school idol image, and walked out of the library.
On the way back to the dormitory, he heard a few girls who used to idolize and admire him whispering.