It turns out...
it was all just to say to Caroline.
It turns out that pies don't fall from the sky.
Daisy froze for a few seconds, then her voice remained low, but now without that hope and tension, "I see, still, thank you, Young Master Clegg."
"I told you to call me Shawn." Shawn Clegg frowned, "You're my girlfriend, isn't it too impersonal to call me 'Young Master Clegg'?"
"But, actually, it's not really..." It was just to shut Caroline up, "But still, thank you. If it weren't for you, this time I'm afraid I would have..."
"No need to thank me," Shawn Clegg said, looking elsewhere, "I just find Caroline unpleasant, if it were someone else who had been wronged by her today, I would have helped as well."
"Really?" Daisy felt her legs weaken and couldn't help but sit down on the bed.
