Anyway, Scarlett Yates had already said the most disgusting words, so she didn't mind saying more cheesy things.
She blinked, looked at Matthew Saxon seriously, and said with a serious tone, "Young Master can choose not to believe my words, but should never doubt his own charm."
Matthew Saxon released his hand, stood up slowly, and nodded, saying, "What you said is reasonable; I have no reason not to believe it."
Scarlett Yates twitched the corners of her lips, feeling that the other's narcissism was indeed unparalleled.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
A careful and apprehensive voice came in from outside, saying, "Young Master, lunch is ready; the master asked you and Miss Yates to come down."
Matthew Saxon took a thoughtful glance at Scarlett Yates, curled his lips, and walked out of the bathroom.
Scarlett Yates had just gotten up from the ground, only to be shocked and sat down again by Matthew Saxon's words.