He held his waist and crawled up in a sorry state, his face full of grievance. "Ms. Thiel wants to befriend me on Line, but I didn't agree. I didn't expect her to be so angry that she poured juice on me..."
Yvette was speechless.
It turned out that both men and women could be Angelic bitch.
Max lowered his eyes, his face full of affection. "Ellen, I don't want to let you down, so I can only refuse Ms. Thiel..."
Yvette retched.
Max's words were interrupted.
"I didn't do it on purpose. Continue."
Yvette covered her mouth, her face full of innocence. She really felt unwell and wanted to vomit!
Max's face was full of anger. After being interrupted, he had to say, "Ellen, you have to believe me."
"Max," Ellen said with a smile, "you're so silly."
Max's face was full of pride. He had tried this trick many times before. No matter how deep their friendship was, it meant nothing in front of a man.
