Chapter 89

Felicia was on the verge of tears as she muttered, "William, please stop. You don't need to do this."

I smiled reassuringly at her, carefully sliding her foot into one of the heels. "You don't have to be afraid. There's no need for formalities between us. Besides, your socks may be worn out, but they don't smell at all."

After securing the shoes on her feet, I stood up and casually tossed the phone back to Lina.

Lina's face darkened as she glared at me with a look that carried a hint of hurt. "William, are you two seeing each other?"

I didn't answer her as I kept my focus on Felicia's feet. They looked even more beautiful in the white high heels.

"A broke guy and a loser sure make a fitting pair! Felicia, you really do love picking up trash, huh?

"Back in the dorm, you always ate my leftovers, and now you've even picked up the boyfriend I dumped. Don't you have any self-respect?"

Felicia's face turned beet red. "Lina, stop it! William isn't trash, and we are not in that kind of relationship."

you weren't feeling guilty, you wouldn't be so defensive. It's disgusting that you're trying to steal

Felicia, but with her naturally cute features, even her anger

"Didn't you already spend the money you

that any of your business?" I replied, fed up with her

saleswoman. "Reserve this dress, and help

about to leave. She pointed at the sky-blue

the last one in stock. Would you like to see other

an eyebrow. "No. I want that exact one,

glanced at me for guidance, clearly

couldn't help but feel exasperated. Lina was being downright malicious

thought of how much worse Lina's bullying would have gotten if I hadn't

is mine," I said to the saleswoman,

over to the register to finalize the

offering double, flushed with anger. She turned her fury toward

how could you stand up for her in front

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