Jessica finally looked up at Carl.
However, her eyes were empty and did not focus on him.
After a few seconds, her gaze landed on Carl, as if she finally saw him.
Jessica said indifferently, "It's over. Don't mention it anymore. Jayvion lied to me. I won't help him again and I don't want to hear his name anymore. You know I hate liars, and so do you, right?"
"Alright. We won't talk about him anymore." Carl agreed.
Jessica observed Carl's face. He didn't seem to be guilty at all as if he had never lied to her.
If she hadn't seen it by herself, she probably would never think that Carl would have lied to her.
It was said that those who did great things were all very calm.
Now Carl was a man who did great things, right?
She felt that that made sense, so she couldn't help but laugh.
"What are you laughing at?" Carl did not know what Jessica was thinking. He looked at her face and thought that she was in a good mood. So, he laughed with her.
"Nothing." The smile on Jessica's face faded a little.
Then she looked down and continued on her breakfast.
Jessica lowered her head, revealing her fair and beautiful neck. There were some hairs slightly messy at the side of her temples, setting off her gentleness.
She looked like a pleasing picture.
However, Carl felt that there was something strange about Jessica.
But he couldn't tell what it was.
Carl stared at Jessica for a moment and asked her, "Do you have any work plans recently?"
"My teacher has arranged a drama and she asked me to rehearse it. I will go tomorrow." Jessica did not raise her head.
"That's good. There isn't any good script recently. If there is, I'll ask Molly to choose one for you."
"Well talk about it then."
It sounded that she wasn't very interested.
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