But you absolutely cannot reason with him; the more you try to reason with him, the angrier he gets.
At tis like this, you can only indulge him, indulge him until he becos a total pain in the neck!
"So what kind of compensation do you want?"
"It has to co from your own thinking to show sincerity."
South Grant listened to Nathan Foster’s words, his face looking a bit awkward.
What the heck should I think of? I feel like compensating you with a slap, do you want that?
"Perhaps you could give a hint since I don’t have any experience in this."
"I’ll give you a day, think about it and tell tomorrow at this ti. And if you can’t think of anything..." Nathan Foster stopped here, looked her up and down, his gaze fell upon a delicate spot, then spoke huskily, "Bear the consequences yourself."
This sentence "Bear the consequences yourself," imdiately made South Grant recall the scene in the car.
South Grant now understood what he ant by "Bear the consequences yourself."
He’s just finding ways to take advantage of under various excuses.
But, can I refuse?
She’s eager to delete the tweet right now, so South Grant quickly nodded in agreent.
Once she finally got her phone in hand, South Grant hurriedly opened her Twitter, seeing the comnts below had exploded.
Now many people have already seen it, so even if she deletes it now, it won’t do much good. Cleverly, South Grant followed up with another tweet:
"Turning my rival into an ally, the goddess is mine!"
As soon as South Grant posted this, Rosalind Sutton retweeted it.
"Where does this leave the leading lady?"
With Rosalind Sutton’s retweet, everyone saw that South Grant’s previous tweet was just a joke.
Then soone speculated that these three must be friends; otherwise, how could rivals et without hostility and even have dinner together?
Although this incident caused a misunderstanding, the beauty of these three was undeniable, pleasing all the netizens’ eyes.
South Grant saw the matter settle down, and no one ntioned it in relation to Nathan Foster anymore, finally feeling relieved.
She doesn’t want to be branded as soone who likes n before entering the circle, although she does like n—but now is not the ti to openly admit it.
As South Grant was about to fall asleep, she was still muddled over what compensation to give Nathan Foster?
If he’s not satisfied and makes bear the consequences, what then?
Thinking over and over, South Grant couldn’t find a satisfactory compensation, so she simply went to sleep, planning to ask Didi for advice the next day.
On the next morning, Dodo and Didi drove her to school, and during the trip, South Grant asked him:
"Didi, if a girlfriend asks for compensation, what do you think I should offer?"
"It depends on what your girlfriend lacks; you need to address the issue appropriately." Didi said from the front, then reacted and asked South Grant, "But, Young Master South, why are you calling Didi?"
Dodo and Didi were just nas South Grant had given them in her mind, she’d never called them that before.
She just called them that, then looked at the two people sitting in the front and casually said:
"I still don’t know your nas until now, and seeing how your conversation is particularly amusing, I’ve used Dodo and Didi to refer to you instead."
They suddenly rembered that they never told South Grant their nas.
"Young Master South, my na is Peter Webb, Webb of friend." Didi said at that ti.
After hearing Didi introduce himself, Dodo also spoke up: "My na is also Peter Webb, but my Webb is for eagle—a great eagle spreading its wings and flying high."
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