Ivan pulled the sleeve back from her hand and patted it as if it were something dirty.
After that, he looked at Bailee. She seemed a little irked. Ivan said, "I know myself well. Do I need to prove anything to you? Who do you think you are?"
After all, Bailee was hurt by his sharp words, her eyes being slightly red. She said, "Ivan, I know you hate me. And you said those words just to hurt me. It's okay. I was the one who did wrong, and you can do whatever you want to me. "But this time I came back for you, and I would never leave you no matter what..."
"Excuse me, is it because you've stay abroad for so long that you can't understand the language here? I already told you that I have a girlfriend." Ivan snorted.
"I know. Chloe." Bailee mentioned the name with some contempt in her tone. "Didn't you choose her to be your girlfriend because she looks a little like me? Doesn't that just show you can't forget me?"
