"Blame?"
Zara Sutton retorted.
Then burst into laughter.
She said to Dirk Carter, "Do you think too highly of yourself? You wouldn't think my dad and sister would scold me because of you, right? You really are a confident person. Alright, hurry up and get off the car, I don't want to see you anymore."
"Won't I have to bother your sister to pick me up again? After all, I've promised her, and I can't break my word just because you're causing trouble, right?"
Dirk asked.
Zara laughed awkwardly once more.
"You want my sister to pick you up? Are you joking? At this hour, she should already be at the event. Today's event, she's stuck and can't come to pick you up. What a fool's dream! Besides, do you really think you know my sister better than I do..."
"How about we make a bet?"
Dirk suggested.
"Bet on what?"
"Let's bet whether your sister will leave the event to pick me up or not."
Zara didn't even think.
Nodded and said, "Alright, let's bet on that. What if you lose?"
