"What did you just say? You mean to say you've already forgiven me for the mistake I made to you?..... When did I do something wrong to you? I can't seem to remember," I couldn't help but utter these words, my tone tinged with annoyance.
Around us, I suddenly became aware of the many curious onlookers.
It was as if I had momentarily forgotten that our every move was being scrutinized by the gossip-hungry crowd.
"Huh... you don't remember anymore?" she said, feigning shock, although it was apparent that it was insincere, causing our spectators to react.
'Impressive acting skills, she's staying true to her character, and she knows how to maintain the façade, making it look like I'm the one at fault. I'm at a clear disadvantage here; I never knew I'd need to study how to cry,' I thought to myself, watching Helena, who was still pretending to cry.
"Huhuhu..*hiccup*"
