The chair toppled over as she knocked it down, scraping harshly against the floor.
Faced with her hysterical behavior, I felt remarkably calm inside.
Ever since I decided to let go that day, many things ceased to matter.
Her anger, to me,
was nothing more than a passing cloud.
Seeing my silence, Serenity slammed a gold-embossed invitation in front of me.
"This is my wedding invitation."
"You'd better come to the wedding."
Looking at the invitation before me, I smiled faintly:
"Alright, I'll be there on time."
Hearing my response, Serenity's face grew even darker, like the dead of winter.
She stared at me for a long time, her lips curling into a cold sneer.
"Dashiell, your stubbornness hasn't changed one bit."
"I hope you won't regret your decision today in the future."
Because of this scene, the dinner ended early.
Just as I walked out of the restaurant, I saw Stella waiting outside.
She was dressed casually, sitting in the lobby's lounge area.