The moment she finished speaking, Autumn Lynch clapped a hand over her mouth, a look of regret flashing across her face.
"Jayce, my cousin, she—"
Before Autumn Lynch could finish, Jayce sneered, "You must've drunk all the green tea, because you absolutely reek of it."
Autumn Lynch's face instantly flushed red, then turned deathly pale in the blink of an eye. "What do you mean by that? I don't understand..."
"Whether you understand or not has nothing to do with me." Jayce rolled his eyes. "It doesn't matter if Sierra likes me or hates me, my feelings for her will never change. Even if Sierra is only with me because I'm useful, I'd just be glad I'm useful, not heartbroken over it. Don't even think about using this to drive a wedge between us. Understand? If you understand, then get lost!"
After hearing this, all the color truly drained from Autumn Lynch's face.
'What gives Sierra the right?'
