The woman in white tried to comfort Emily, but she did not expect the opposite result.
"Isn't this serious?" Emily glared at her. In the sister's eyes, what was serious?
"Since you think it's serious, that's good too. I can make you take it seriously." The woman in white spread her hands and compromised.
Emily felt very angry. She should not be greedy for small benefits.
"Don't be angry. You have to believe. You are so cute. How could anyone not like you? Right?" the white dress said with a flattering tone.
Emily resisted the urge to roll her eyes. She was now in the boat of thieves. She could only admit defeat.
"What can I do? I can only pray that the people around me will like me now."
"Don't think like that. Everyone is an individual. Some people like you, and some people don't. So you don't have to worry at all. As long as the tree doesn't fall, your life will not be in danger. So you can rest assured."
