Deep blue eyes, reflecting a faint spark. "Cecilia, you still can't let go of Thomas Shannon, that due, can you?"
Sophie's eyes didn't waver. "Lucifer, it's not that I can't let go of him. I just want to go back to get some medicine."
After staring at her for a long time, Lucifer finally laughed softly. "Cecilia isn't good at lying. This is just an excuse, isn't it?"
Sophie felt as if he could see right through her. She couldn't hide her inner thoughts from his eyes.
She let out an almost inaudible sigh. "Alright, it's Old Mr. Standford who asked me to go back, saying that Thomas Shannon was seriously injured and unconscious. Lucifer, even though I hate Thomas Shannon, I can't deny that he truly saved me."
