Wendy stared at her, eyes wide and full of emotion at this moment.
Oh, my God!
What on earth happened? Why was Wendy looking at her like that?
When South Grant realized the severity of the situation, she felt a chilling coldness coming from a corner of the room.
She couldn't help but look up at Nathan Foster, only to see Nathan's face as cold as if it was covered in ice shards. South thought of what he had just said.
You reap what you sow...
The problem was she had just smoothed things over with the brother, so why was the sister stirring things up?
South looked into Wendy's eyes. Since she couldn't reciprocate, she wanted to pull her hand back, but Wendy held on tightly.
"Well, we're schoolmates, and in matters of life and death, I couldn't possibly not rescue you. Not just you; even if it were someone else, I would have saved her."
South attributed Wendy's admiration to the fact that she saved her from the fire, so she used this explanation.
