"You don't like them?"
Joanna's hand froze in mid–air. She looked slightly embarrassed. "Zack said purple carnations are your favorite. Looks like that guy doesn't know you at all. I'll punish him when I get back!"
"Then what flower do you like? I'll get a new bouquet for you immediately…"
Lisa pushed her sunglasses up, lifted her chin, and said in a condescending tone. "No, he's right, I used to like purple carnations, but when I saw you holding them, I started to hate them."
"…"
It was like a slap to Joanna's face.
Joanna felt so embarrassed that her curling toes could make holes in the ground.
If it was anyone else being so rude, Joanna would have long retaliated.
But the person was the elite beauty of the legal industry, Lisa. Joanna only felt that she was so cool, so arrogant, so dashing! She loved it!
