Yeah.
Just now, Arthur Lindsey had been closing his starry eyes, as if he were brewing something.
"You could be even more willful and make some man worry himself to death over you," Arthur Lindsey said with a rhythm tinged with jealousy.
Ella Lacey confidently replied, "I said I can, but Nan An doesn't believe it, unlike you, always so calm and composed, not having to worry about whether I live or die. I think, you have confidence in me too, right?"
"What do you mean not worrying about whether you live or die, huh?"
Arthur Lindsey's face turned frosty, "Like that man, constantly buzzing in your ear, trying to please you?"
"Arthur, you're missing the point, I meant that you have confidence in me, that I can defeat the old hag, so you wouldn't worry about me." Ella Lacey thought men were even more frightening than women when they got really jealous.
"Even if you can, I won't let you take the risk!"
