I walk to Sienna discontentedly and say, "Can't you see I hurt my ankle?"
"How did that happen? Oh, crap. It reduces your vigor." Not only does she not comfort me, but she gives me a disappointed look.
"I didn't come here to fight. Why are you so disappointed?"
Noticing my dissatisfaction, she helps me gallantly. She tells me that she's here for a classmate's wedding. Before she entered the hotel, her friend called her that her cheating ex-boyfriend had brought his mistress here. She wants me to help her deal with them.
"I'm not a man. I think you got the wrong guy." I can't understand why she called me.
Sienna pouts. "I don't believe in men now. I believe in you."
"Why are you so excited? Do you still have feelings for him?" I tease her.
She rolls her eyes and looks at me with grievance. "They're all in pairs. You don't have to see me alone, do you?"
"Don't talk nonsense. If he doesn't provoke you, don't talk to him." I know it must be hard
for her, but I don't think it's right to make a scene at this time.
Sienna smiles with satisfaction. "Of course. He's like a fart to me."
"You're really good with metaphors."
As soon as we enter the hotel, Sienna receives a phone call from her friend. She's told that the man is not really her exboyfriend.
"What's wrong with you? Are you f*cking with me?" Sienna gnashes her teeth in anger.
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