Erwin Jackson's temper had always been like this, a sharp tongue and harsh words. Lyra Smith had experienced it before.
She originally wanted to say something to ease the tension, but Erwin Jackson's expression was so fierce that Lyra didn't want to say anything.
She shouldn't have come!
As she turned to leave, the messy floor frustrated her. Thinking about what Jenson Wright had said... she decided to bear with it for now. Compared to before, Erwin's rudeness today was still relatively mild.
Considering that he was a patient, she wouldn't take it to heart.
Lyra turned back: "Actually... I wanted to talk to you about what happened last night."
Erwin Jackson took a sip of water from the table, raised his eyelids, and said, "What happened last night is in the past, I won't bring it up again, and it has nothing to do with you."
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"Then I..."
"Are you finally leaving or not?" Erwin Jackson snapped.
