As soon as she spoke, a weird silence blanketed the table.

Brandon looked annoyed, and his face stiffened.

The woman cast a glance at Sherry in provocation and turned away.

After she was gone, Brandon said, “Sherry...”

Sherry smiled. “Your friend?”

Brandon picked up his water and took a sip to ease his nervousness and embarrassment.

He explained, “I can explain. I delivered something to her house yesterday and unintentionally left my pen there. Nothing happened between us.”

Sherry picked up her chopsticks and said, “It’s alright. I understand. Go on eating.”

Brandon’s lips parted. He still wanted to speak but noticed that Sherry didn’t have any interest in listening to him. Hence, he kept silent.

They didn’t talk during dinner.

After dinner, Brandon's phone rang as soon as they walked out of the restaurant.

He checked the caller ID, frowning deeply. Then he pressed the phone into his pocket.

He said, “Sherry, let me drive you home.”

As soon as he finished his words, the woman showed up not far away from them. She was holding her phone to make a call.

Brandon’s phone kept vibrating.

Sherry took a look at the woman. “It seems you're still quite busy. I won’t hold you up for long. Bye.”

“Sherry.”

Brandon grabbed her arm after Sherry took a step.

He said, “I’m sorry for what happened today. I...”

seeing that he wanted to say something but hesitated.

He let go of her. “I’ll deal with it and explain it to you

waved him goodbye. Then she hailed a

car, she saw Brandon walk to that woman,

and

still in

own relationship was also a mess, just like him. They dated to please

she didn’t mind

was Brandon’s ex-girlfriend wanting to come to the restaurant for dinner. To memorize their past love or make up for his regret, he brought

a bit too

date him

she would be treated as

She felt offended.

home, to vent her anger, Sherry bought a

wanted to share the food and beers with Stella. Before knocking on Stella’s door, she recalled Clarence’s ice-berg face,

had tummy trouble. At

day, Sherry tried her best to get up and hailed a cab to the

of the pain. Her mind

taxi stopped

oozing on her forehead. She said with a pale face, “Mister, can you drive

You look bad. You’d better hurry up and

“I...”

driver helped her get off, escort her into the hospital, and

Sherry about her symptoms and immediately put her on a drip. She said, “It’s so late now. Why don’t you

“I’m fine. Not that serious. I feel much better after

didn't know how to

added, “How long will the drip

It’ll stop in the early morning. Miss, you should

has been planned. It’s my own fault. Alas...” As she spoke, Sherry regretted it a lot.

nurse nodded. “Okay. Call me if you

“Sure.”

gone, Sherry leaned against the chair and heaved a

filming tomorrow were affected by her, she would beat herself

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