Abigail Hemsworth felt a sudden pang in her heart.
Unable to hold back, she blinked a few times instinctively.
She remained motionless, staring at him.
It wasn't that she was trying to find any clue from his face, she just didn't know what to do.
She should be saying something tough, like there are plenty of excellent men in this world, many men want to be in the position of her boyfriend, and she doesn't necessarily need Travis Miller.
But she felt that even such statements couldn't be considered self-deception.
These so-called tough words, when she said them, felt insincere, and others think they're laughable.
She didn't have a hobby of deliberately making people laugh.
After a long while, she finally reached up to brush her hair, slightly tilted her head, and looked at Travis Miller with a faint smile.
"My reason tells me that I shouldn't be arguing with you right now..."
