"Lisa," Larzhy slightly gasped instantly after noticing stunned Lisa standing outside of her house door, milk spilled over her foot and the wooden floor.
"You go," Stark put her jacket on, pushed Larzhy outside, and he also stepped outside of his house.
Lisa's dark voice halted her, and it snatched Stark's attention from Larzhy.
Lisa stepped to her and furiously slapped her without second thought.
"Do you really love Eron?" Lisa furrowed her brow at her. "Xiye was right about you. You are snatching someone's boyfriend and betraying your true love," Lisa sarcastically toned as Larzhy's brimmed, tearful eyes faced the floor, but Stark intentionally focused on Lisa's anger.
"Don't you think this is shame on you? At this age, you are addicted to doing this kind of thing." Lisa slurred, which irritated Larzhy more, and she couldn't control her emotions either.
