If Ellen Young couldn't see, maybe Ruffy Smith would have already killed Zoe Lewis and disposed of the body in flames.
He squinted his eyes, this woman obviously couldn't tell good from bad.
But Zoe Lewis didn't care about that, she knew it was just an excuse, she just wanted to try Ellen Young's cooking.
Why shouldn't she go?
"Since that's the case, I won't disturb you two any longer. I'll go back and get ready, then come over with Clinton White at noon."
Ellen Young nodded: "Just come to my place."
She then looked towards Ruffy Smith, "It's more lively with more people, don't you think?"
Ruffy Smith smiled, warm as a spring breeze: "I think so too."
However, Zoe Lewis instantly felt a chill on her neck.
"..."
As if she had done something wrong, but what of it?
After the meal, the worst-case scenario was simply not seeing Ruffy Smith ever again.
An invitation from Ellen Young was a rarity, and Zoe didn't think she had the clout to refuse.
