Her tone involuntarily cooled, "It's something we're both willing to do, there's no harm in that. Since the Dales Family and the Saxon Family are old friends, you shouldn't talk like this about the second young master of the Saxon Family behind his back."
Henry Dales was taken aback.
Probably didn't expect the always sweet and cute junior to suddenly turn into a hedgehog, and his face turned red with embarrassment.
This was the first time Scarlett Yates had seen Henry Dales with a red face.
He was always calm and collected, as if nothing could worry him, not even the sky falling down.
To make such a person blush, it was a rather difficult feat.
This was enough to show how hurtful her previous words were.
Seeing him in such discomfort, Scarlett couldn't help but feel a bit sorry.
She sighed softly, and earnestly said, "Senior, I'm not a kid anymore. I can handle my own emotions, so please don't worry about me anymore, okay?"
