Chapter 320 Abundance of Gifts

Perhaps Hannah stared for too long, and Misty's heart began to race.

She started to panic. She managed a forced smile as she anxiously inquired, "What do you think?"

What did she think? Who cared about their trivial matters?

"Whatever you do, I don't care and don't want to care as long as you don't prance around in front of me," Hannah said, looking at her coldly.

Upon hearing this, Misty's heart finally eased. A small smile appeared on her pure and beautiful face. She softly said, "That's settled then."

She wasn't as annoying whenever she spoke nicely. She had a charming smile and a coy voice.

Unfortunately, it was all fake.

Hannah glanced at her, scanned her non-committally, and turned to leave.

Behind her, Misty looked at her back with complex emotions. The feelings churned and gradually turned into a determination.

Others were never reliable. In this world, it was always better to depend on yourself.

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When Hannah returned home, the living room echoed with lively voice