Scarlett Yates wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, quickly shaking her head, "Of course not."
"What a pity." Knox Simmons let out a long sigh.
Though he lamented the pity, there wasn't a trace of regret on his face. When he smiled, his peach blossom eyes narrowed into slits, utterly resembling a sly fox.
Scarlett continued to wipe her sweat, "Yes, yes, it's a pity indeed."
"Since we can't be sisters, we'll just have to be brother and sister."
She had just breathed a sigh of relief and almost choked again.
Knox's eyes, narrowed into slits, shone with a glimmering light.
At this moment, several waiters brought the ordered dishes and wine to the table.
A whole table full of dishes and a whole table full of wine, yet only two people to enjoy it. Such extravagance attracted stares from those around.
"Dear sister, for this rare bond of ours, let's have a toast first." Knox gave a signal, and a waiter opened the wine, pouring some into Scarlett's glass on the table.
