Even using such despicable tactics, it's really overestimating Scarlett Yates.
Knox Simmons suddenly leaned in mysteriously, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Guess what."
Scarlett Yates sneered, "You must have refused."
His eyebrows rose even higher, and the corners of his eyes lifted slightly, "How did you know?"
He suddenly leaned in very close, his head right in front of her face. When she looked up, she saw a seductive and charming face.
Such a beautiful face, so alluring, yet Scarlett Yates unceremoniously pushed it away.
The movement was rough, devoid of any gentleness.
Knox Simmons covered the spot she pushed, looking at her with a wounded gaze, "Sis, in front of your brother's pretty face, can you really bear to be so heavy-handed? Are you even a woman? Do you have any sense of aesthetics?"
Scarlett Yates rolled her eyes in exasperation, "Stop pretending, I'm not one of those women who get captivated by you, who fall for your tricks."