Lily Turner’s words plunged Evelyn Taylor into a brief silence. If before, she could be two hundred percent sure that if she ssed with soone, Easton Hols would always be on her side.
But now, she could only be so confident with her words, while inwardly she was full of doubts.
Last night, she personally witnessed how good he was to this woman. The gaze he had for this woman was so tender and indulgent, sothing she had never seen him give to any other woman before.
"I really want to try it! Do you want to try it?"
Rather than blindly guessing here, it’s better to actually try it out.
Evelyn Taylor’s proposal was rejected by Lily Turner, "Miss Taylor! I am very busy and have no ti to play these boring gas with you."
"You don’t have ti? Or are you afraid?"
Evelyn Taylor had already decided to do this, but her opponent was not cooperating. To force her opponent to comply with her challenge request, she provocatively raised her eyebrows at her.
This woman is still a belligerent person!
Lily Turner was inwardly rejecting this matter. No matter how Evelyn Taylor provoked her, she remained calm, "Miss Taylor! How old are you this year?"
Playing such boring yet impulsive gas is sothing only impulsive teenagers during their adolescence would do.
She was already twenty-two years old, far removed from adolescence. This woman is a few years older than her, she couldn’t believe this woman would be so late-maturing.
"It’s my twenty-sixth birthday in three days." Evelyn Taylor blurted out, but as soon as she said it, she sensed sothing was wrong, "Why do you ask that?"
Lily Turner glanced at Evelyn Taylor before slowly responding, "Since we’re both adults in our twenties, we shouldn’t play such aningless gas because it’s pointless."
She always thought such matters were just boring gas, and since it’s a ga, what’s the point of winning or losing?
"Boring gas? How could this be boring gas?" It was only then that Evelyn Taylor understood why Lily Turner suddenly asked her age. Although Lily Turner didn’t say it explicitly, she knew Lily was implying she was immature, "I think doing this is very aningful."
She just wanted to see which side Easton, her dear Easton, would be on. Before things happen, she wouldn’t easily admit defeat, that’s not her style.
Does this woman have to stir up sothing before she stops?
Lily Turner frowned with a headache, yet despite her discomfort, she still rejected Evelyn Taylor’s challenge request, "Miss Taylor! If you want to play gas, play by yourself, I don’t want to play."
With that, she picked up her phone and got up to walk out of the living room.
"Lily Turner! You must play this ga with today." Seeing Lily Turner about to leave, Evelyn Taylor hurriedly got up to block her, forcibly stopping Lily who was ready to leave.
As a model, Lily Turner’s height didn’t need explaining. Even though Evelyn Taylor wore high heels, she was still half a head shorter than Lily.
Facing Lily Turner, who was half a head taller, Evelyn Taylor had to look up to her, and this feeling of looking up was unpleasant.
Seeing this situation, Lily Turner felt both a headache and helplessness. She pulled away the hand holding her arm, "You want to play gas with you, but I simply won’t play with you."
She’s just such a stubborn person, and she’s been like this ever since she was little.
It’s hard to change one’s nature! She probably won’t be able to change it her whole life.
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