Carrie suddenly heard Harrison's laughter behind her and swiftly turned around.
Seemingly unprepared for him to see her fierce side again, the brief flush on Carrie's face vanished as she quickly regained her composure. Grabbing Harrison's sleeve, she attempted to pull him upstairs.
"I can't be bothered with these people. Let's talk upstairs."
Harrison didn't object; as long as she was happy, it was fine.
Smack!
Another slap sounded from behind them.
Harrison turned around to see Young Thomas Su covering the other side of his face now.
Maxwell Campbell was cursing, "What the hell are you talking about? Who do you think you are? You have no damn face! Did I say anything? Is it your turn to butt in and reach out?"
