Connor stared at Annette and asked, "How are you doing? Do you need any help?"
Annette said disdainfully, "No. I am not a sour loser."
Alina smiled helplessly, "Ms. Hall, come on. Who are you mad at? It was just a game. No one took it seriously."
Connor pointed to the table. "Alina, just go back to your seat. I'll stay here with her."
"I don't think so. Why don't you go over? I'll stay here with Ms. Hall."
Seeing the seesaw battle between Alina and Connor, Annette somehow felt that she was a third wheel.
Annette said, "Why don't you guys stay here, and I'll go rest over there?"
Connor pulled a chair over, sat down beside Annette, looked at her, and said, "My kitten is mad. Come here. Let me say something sweet to you."
Annette got goosebumps all over her body.
On the other hand, Alina was a little embarrassed. She smiled and stood up, "You guys stay here. I'll go."
