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...”

back, seeing that he wanted to say something but hesitated. She answered, “No worries. I won’t tell your parents

sigh of relief upon hearing it. He let go of her. “I’ll deal

goodbye. Then she hailed a cab to

car, she saw Brandon walk to that woman, who

and withdrew her

was still

mess, just like him. They dated to please their

mind

restaurant for dinner. To memorize their

went a bit too

accept to date him

accept that she would be treated

She felt offended.

to vent her anger, Sherry bought a

Stella’s door, she recalled Clarence’s ice-berg face, so she

the beer, she had tummy trouble. At midnight, she suffered

the filming the following day, Sherry tried

of the pain. Her mind was also in a mess.

taxi stopped in front

on her forehead. She said with a pale face,

“Miss, I’m afraid not. You look bad.

“I...”

off, escort her into the

asked Sherry about her symptoms and immediately put her on a drip. She said, “It’s

to refuse weakly. “I’m fine. Not that

know how to

added, “How long will the drip

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

fault. Alas...” As she spoke,

nodded. “Okay. Call me if

“Sure.”

Sherry leaned against the chair and heaved a

by her,

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