Hearing that, Myra froze and stopped talking.
She looked down and saw the slender and bony hand of Farrar was on her hand.
Myra shrank her hand, but Farrar held it tightly as if he was sure that she wouldn't make a sound in front of Evelyn.
She didn't know what to do. She coughed several times as if she was choking.
From Evelyn's position, she could only see that Farrar was sitting leisurely, with one hand on the armrest of the seat supporting his chin, looking at Myra, and Myra covered her mouth with the other hand, coughing so hard that her face turned red.
As for the two hands that they didn't put on the
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anything bad to you. If you want to vent your anger, just scold me. Why did you irritate your own sister like this?"
"Do you feel sorry for Evelyn?" Farrar smiled slightly, but his eyes were also red. "You said that Evelyn and I are the same in your heart, but why don't you feel sorry for me?"
"Please, don't talk like this, Farrar. If you are willing to be a brother, I won't do this to you."
Farrar came closer, stared at her red eyes and smiled sadly. "So you admit it? Admit that you sent me away because I fell in love with you, right?"
"Farrar..."
"You said it was for my future... Huh... What a liar!"