The muscles on Keller's face twitched. He clenched his fists so tightly that a layer of blue veins protruded from his knuckles.
Just when everyone thought that this young master would go against Diya, Keller suddenly smiled. However, it was clearly a fake smile.
"Miss Diya is right. The two of us are indeed not suitable for each other. I suddenly remembered that I still prefer a gentle and understanding little girl, not someone like you, Miss Diya."
Let these Siswell siblings look down on me. Just wait and see!
One day, I, Keller, will definitely trample Fiennes and Diya under my feet. I will make them cry and beg to look up to me!
Of course, Diya could tell that Keller was ridiculing her for not being feminine. She immediately frowned and almost wanted to continue arguing with Keller.
It was Fiennes who gently tugged on Diya's sleeve. His blue eyes swept over Diya, indicating that she should not act rashly.
Only then did Diya stop.
