Iris Harris was taken aback, looking at Brandan Hyde's cold expression, momentarily bewildered.
"What's wrong?"
"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" Brandan said impatiently, "Watching me get hit, didn't you feel a sense of revenge?"
"..." Iris widened her eyes slightly, not understanding why Brandan would say such a thing.
Brandan walked over, standing in front of Iris, looking down at her: "You could have called for a car yesterday, why did you walk back in the rain?"
Iris was stunned, feeling as if a corner of her heart had suddenly turned cold because of his words.
So...
Is that how he sees her?
Iris was in a daze for a moment, then softly asked, "Do you think this was my ploy? I intentionally walked back in the rain, giving myself a fever, so the aunt would scold you? Do you think... I'm taking revenge on you?"
"If not, why didn't you call for a car?" Brandan asked, "Getting yourself into such a state, what are you trying to say?"
