"Who deliberately finds a rival in love for themselves?" Angela Banks sighed and shook her head as she looked at Sherry White with a gaze that seemed to see a fool, "You, you are just too naive, that's why Norris Moore got ahead of you. If you had been a bit more cunning back then, Trenton Smith wouldn't have ignored you. And these past three years, when Trenton finally thought Norris was dead, why didn't you make things happen?"
Angela was very annoyed by her friend's stubbornness in love.
"Now look," Angela continued, "Norris is back. What do you suppose you should do now? I'm really worried to death."
However, Sherry just smiled lightly, not showing signs of worry or anxiety. She took a sip of red wine and said softly, "I think things are quite good as they are now. Angela, don't worry about me." She took Angela's hand and led her towards the buffet, "Shall we have something to eat? I heard that the most famous thing here is the cake. Let's try it together, shall we?"
