She had a glass of honey water on her side, while he had a cup of coffee, and they sat face-to-face. It was as if they were in some kind of negotiation.
Lissy Lock felt a slight bitterness in her heart, but the atmosphere made her want to let out a bitter laugh.
To have sincere feelings is to sit face-to-face like it's a negotiation... this was such a failure.
"Being calm... does not necessarily mean being rational, does it, John Fame."
"But it's better than last night, isn't it?"
Seeing her silent, John Fame continued, "Lissy Lock, are you still... adopting the initial idea you had?"
"Yes."
He raised an eyebrow, "No change?"
Lissy Lock replied, "No change."
"What can we do then," John Fame sounded slightly defeated, "I've admitted my wrongs and explained everything."
His voice was soft, but his tone was self-mocking and heavy.
Lissy Lock paused; she wanted to say something but didn't know how to start.