"No." Mabel Quinn denied, "I just wanted to tell you that when I was at Drumbeat Village, for nearly two months, I used Grace Yowell’s na and identity to be friends with you."
Daniel Harris’s expression changed, and his eyes suddenly narrowed, "What did you say?"
"Drumbeat Village, the sumr when you were 15, I was friends with you for 2 months. Although it was a very brief ti, it was a very happy period for ."
Grace Yowell, standing beside, showed a surprised expression, "Mabel, what are you saying, when we were at Drumbeat Village, didn’t you really dislike Daniel? You kept saying he was a burden and wanted to drag along to play with you. You just said you were afraid Daniel would hold a grudge about childhood things, so you wanted to say more good things for you. Besides, it was Daniel’s mother who asked to spend more ti with him then, so I went to find him every day. At that ti, you didn’t even know Daniel, how could you use my na and identity to be his friend?"
"I never said anything like burden." Mabel Quinn said, "Grace, must you turn things upside down?"
Grace Yowell looked furious, "Mabel, how could you say such things? I know you want to get closer to Daniel, so you want to use the Drumbeat Village incident as a breakthrough, but no matter what, you shouldn’t just start lying, especially with such a flawed story. Do you think Daniel would believe it?"
But Mabel Quinn calmly looked at Grace Yowell, "Grace, who between us is really lying?"
"Fine, Mabel, if you really think I’m lying, then... let it be that I’m lying. I really don’t want our friendship to end up in such a disgraceful confrontation." Grace Yowell retreated to advance, showing a pitiful, resentful, and forbearing look, which made Mabel Quinn’s heart feel cold.
"I thought we stopped being friends a long ti ago." Mabel Quinn said flatly, sadly realizing it only today.
Grace Yowell bit her lip, turned to Daniel Harris, and said, "Daniel, I think Mabel just wants to get closer to you, don’t bla her. As for Mabel and ... in a few days, once she calms down, we’ll make up."
Daniel Harris was always calm; in recent years, rarely anything made his emotions fluctuate like this. But at this mont, he couldn’t calm himself down. One person had been in his life for 10 years, while the other had only appeared a few months ago but kept unsettling him.
Between the two of them, who was telling the truth and who was lying?
"Was it really you who accompanied during those two months?" Daniel Harris stared at Mabel Quinn and asked.
"Yes." Mabel Quinn replied.
"Then why did you never tell your real na? Even if my mother had indeed asked Grace to spend more ti with and you replaced Grace to accompany , you could have told your na in private, right?" Daniel Harris said.
Mabel Quinn was montarily speechless. What could she say, that she was too honest? That she followed Grace Yowell’s instructions so strictly that she didn’t reveal her own na?
"And if it was really you who spent ti with back then, what did I say to you when I left? Tell ." Daniel Harris continued.
Mabel Quinn’s heart sank. At that ti, she was so feverish and disoriented that she only vaguely rembered him saying sothing by her ear, but she couldn’t recall any of it. Now, she couldn’t answer a single word.
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