"We're..."
Just as Keira was about to speak, James interrupted her. "Stop making a scene here and looking for excuses. I'll just ask you: Are you breaking up with this gigolo or not?"
Keira didn't know what to say.
She crossed her arms and simply couldn't be bothered to explain anymore.
She just watched James acting like a clown and hopping mad.
She turned her head to glance at Lewis, who raised an eyebrow but still stood there, smiling at her. " A gigolo?"
Keira lazily said, "You're eating my food and living at my place. If you're not a gigolo, then what are you?"
Lewis couldn't help but laugh, his gaze brooding as he looked at her. "Well, I am living at your place."
Keira didn't know what to say.
She always felt that ever since the two of them got together, he was always ready to flirt.
She coughed lightly and looked away.
