"I know you don't understand him! So what you should ask yourself is why you chose him! I'm warning you; you'd better stay away from him..."
A cold laugh interrupted Beau Reed's words.
The two of them turned their heads simultaneously.
Mary Douglas slowly walked out of the bedroom, a lingering smile on her face.
But this smile, no matter how you look at it, seems cold.
Seeing her already dressed, Beau Reed's brows furrowed with a hint of irritation.
"Why did you come out?"
"Can't I come out?" Mary Douglas replied with a laugh, "Aren't you tired, Beau Reed? Do you have to meddle in everything? What does it matter to you whether someone dates? Is it worth your disapproval?"
Beau Reed rubbed his temples and exhaled, "Mary, don't cause trouble..."
