Serena Sutton heard his question, suddenly froze for a moment, and the smile on her face stiffened.
She replied, not naturally, "Angry? I'm not angry at all." Her speech was a bit stuttered, her eyes evasive, and a suspicious blush appeared on her fair face.
So, he'd noticed it a long time ago but just didn't say anything, watching her being petulant. She'd really underestimated this straightforward guy.
Caleb Lockwood's observational skills were quite good; he naturally noticed the guilty conscience in her words, raising an eyebrow: "Really?"
Serena Sutton pressed her lips together, her fingers subconsciously tapping the edge of the table, whispering, "I, I'm just a little bit, just a tiny bit upset."
"Why? Is it related to me?" Caleb Lockwood's voice was gentle and pleasant, leaning forward slightly, his gaze intense.
