Larry Smith's behavior was suspicious. Han Luo contemplated, 'Just be because he didn't see me at the party, he wants to meet me and talk to me… how can that be? He must have had some kind of tricks in his sleeves. I better leave when I still have the chance.'
"Since you already saw me and know that I'm doing great, there is nothing else to talk about. I'll be off then." As she tried to step in the direction of the library, Larry Smith raised his hand to block her way.
Larry Smith smirked. His playboy attitude hadn't gone even after being locked up in his room by his father. "What's the rush? Why don't we have some coffee and chat? It's been a while since we did."
Han Luo looked straight at his eyes and told him curtly, "I don't think we are close enough to have a coffee together. Moreover, even if you have some time to chat, I don't."
