Lyra thought she shouldn't have gotten so emotional.
She quickly straightened her attitude and sincerely said, "It's my fault. I shouldn't have known this was your wine cellar and not left right away. I wandered around, and it wasn't right. I'll leave immediately and guarantee I won't barge in again."
Despite her sincere words, Morris couldn't help but laugh. "Lyra, I dare you to be more polite."
Lyra took a deep breath, and shockingly said, "I have the guts. Should I kneel down for you?"
Morris pretended to cough with his fist covering his mouth. "No need to do that. It's not appropriate here," he said.
Lyra:?
He said it's not appropriate here!!!
At first, Lyra was baffled and couldn't understand why Morris would say that it wasn't appropriate here.
After a few seconds of stunned silence, she suddenly got the meaning!
"...You misunderstood me," she said through gritted teeth, visibly upset and stamping her foot.
