Brandon Piers pinched Abigail Green's cheek, gradually pulling her into his arms. Then he looked up at Jeffrey Foster, "Dr. Foster, if you need anything, come to me. My Abigail isn't very clever."
"How could that be? Miss Green is very smart, and as a friend of my junior sister, she is worthy of trust," Jeffrey Foster said gently, glancing at Abigail's back.
Brandon Piers looked down at Abigail's slightly reddened cheek, "Oh, really?"
Abigail, "..."
The three of them stood in an awkward standoff. To outsiders, it looked like two men fighting over one woman. The onlookers, who had just praised Brandon Piers for his striking looks, now couldn't believe how charmed they were by Jeffrey Foster's gentleness. They looked at Abigail with mixed feelings—some were confused, others were envious and jealous. They finally sighed in unison: It's not always good for a man to be overly attractive; it can cause blindness and even lead to a twisted mind.
