"You'll know when you get there." Sasha didn't stop, but Michael stopped her.
"Make it clear before you leave." Just like what Sasha had said, Michael blocked the door sullenly.
"I'm not telling you." Sasha rolled her eyes at Michael and turned back to face me. "It's a surprise. I can't tell you in advance. You still don't believe me? Come with me, Cecily."
I had no choice but to be dragged away by Sasha again. I could only cast an apologetic look at Michael, and when I passed him, I whispered to him, "I'll make it up to you when I return."
***
On the way, I repeatedly asked Sasha what exactly made her drag me away in such a hurry. However, Sasha always said that it was a secret.
She had successfully piqued my curiosity about this matter. Other than Michael, Sasha was the person I trusted the most in the entire palace. Otherwise, I wouldn't have abandoned my date with Michael and left with her.
