At first, Eliza didn't feel anything wrong, until she was hit in the arm by Roseane.
She raised her head to look at Beau's gloomy face.
The low atmosphere all over his body showed how bad his mood was at the moment.
It took her a while to realize what he was angry about. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
She couldn't help but poke at Beau's chest.
"I said he was a scumbag because he deceived Lyric's feelings. It has nothing to do with me."
Beau looked her up and down without batting an eyelid. "Is that so?" He asked flatly.
Eliza blinked in a fawning manner. "Of course, I'm telling the truth. What does it have to do with me whether Sawyer is in a relationship or not? I'm just mad at him for hurting Lyric."
Beau's face finally cleared up. The tense atmosphere in the lounge immediately relaxed.
"I think so too." Beau said.
Eliza turned her head and snickered as she pulled him to sit down on the sofa.
