The air seemed to congeal.
Everyone's beliefs were completely overturned.
One was a scumbag who had just publicly rejected his infatuated ex-girlfriend, and the other was Quella Radcliffe, a goddess-level figure from Gonzalez City.
These two people could not be connected in any way,
but now, they had become a couple.
"Hah! I understand." Bran Cook sneered coldly, looking at Quella Radcliffe, "Miss Radcliffe, my affection for you is sincere. You don't have to choose such a scumbag as a shield just because you rejected me."
He subconsciously believed that it was his own words and actions that had provoked Quella Radcliffe, and that she had chosen to be with Amos Davenport out of spite.
Besides that, he could find no other reason to explain why the normally rational Quella Radcliffe would accept this scumbag in public.
Once he thought it through, Bran Cook wasn't so surprised any longer.
It was within the bounds of reason, yet beyond his expectations.
