"Kenneth, you went out? Where did you go? You didn't go to pick me up, did you?" Lawrence Winters asked with a cheeky smile.
Kenneth Osborne took a deep breath, his tone somewhat unfriendly, "Hmm, I just went to the gate of the neighborhood to pick you up."
"But I didn't tell you when I would arrive, did I? How long did you wait?" Lawrence Winters felt a bit guilty; she indeed hadn't made it clear.
Kenneth Osborne lowered his head, looking at the patterned marble floor of the elevator, and said blandly, "I checked my phone and saw you'd be arriving soon, so I went to the gate to wait for you."
"Huh? But I didn't see you when I got out of the car!" Lawrence Winters felt a bit uneasy, secretly cursing Edward Foster's antics before leaving.
If Kenneth Osborne had seen it, he would misunderstand her again.
Sure enough, Kenneth Osborne snorted, "Do you still have me in your eyes?"
Lawrence Winters: "..."
She lowered her head, mumbling, "Did you see everything just now?"
