Damian regretted provoking Gigi.

He went back to his room and sat at the table, fiddling with his phone to pass the time. After a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Damian didn't turn around, avoiding looking at Gigi as she entered. He was unsure how to face her.

Gigi entered timidly, carrying a tray with a cup of milk. "I want to say sorry, Damian. Earlier, I..." She placed the milk on the table gently.

"It's okay. You're young. I won't argue." Damian still didn't meet her eyes. "By the way, I bought a villa in Enswood, near Waldorf Residence..." Gigi couldn't control her emotions. "It's not even been a month. Can't you wait to get rid of me?"

handle. He was about to explain it when Gigi asked, her voice trembling, "Do

"I'm sure you understand how

you. I'm nice because Pearl asked, but I don't

face. She wanted to speak but found herself

words to her. For a moment, she

promised you one month. Did you take it seriously? I

came across as a warning, as if he was trying to push

criticizing her, and she couldn't argue back, no matter

a joke to her. If she said she liked him, it would

"Damian, you..."

friends. But if you keep on with this, I don't think we should see each other anymore." Damian glanced at her. Seeing her distant look made him feel guilty. He wondered if he was too mean, as she usually didn't act like

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