"Joanna, you..."
Joanna Lawrence didn't wait for David Benington to finish, she scoffed and looked at him as if she were watching a joke, "Mr. David, do you think you're better looking than my boyfriend, or that you have a better body, or that you're richer and more powerful than him?"
"Other than in the aspect of being a jerk, where you indeed surpass him, where else do you surpass him?"
"My boyfriend surpasses you in all aspects, and you think I'm with him just to upset you?" Joanna couldn't help laughing out loud, "Mr. David, you're too full of yourself."
"Being too confident leads to narcissism."
"My boyfriend and I are very happy together, I don't want him to see you with me again. Please Mr. David, stop trying to contact me, I truly don't want to see you anymore."
With each word Joanna said, David's face grew more and more sullen.
By the time she finished, David's face had turned as dark as it could be.
