"I said, can you leave?" Ethan Hayes looked at Vivian York expressionlessly, repeating what he had just said.
"Why?" Vivian York looked at him, completely baffled. What was wrong with her sitting here? She just came to see how his homework was going, and now he's asking her to leave?
"I don't want to see you." Ethan Hayes stared at Vivian York with his deep, dark eyes for a moment, then looked away and said slowly, word by word.
Vivian: "..."
What on earth had she done to provoke this young master? From the hotel all the way home, he hadn't shown her a pleasant face once.
Thinking of this, Vivian York too, couldn't help but burst out angrily, "Why should I? This is my study room. If I want to sit here, I'll sit here. If I want to lie down, I'll lie down. What's it to you?"
