After Mary Kinson stood firm, she looked up trembling and looked up at William Black's cold eyes. She couldn't help worrying in her heart.
William Black gave her a deep look, got up and left, walking very fast like a gust of wind.
Three seconds later, Mary Kinson completely recovered, and William Black had gone far.
Clearly he didn't say a word, but Mary Kinson felt that he was angry and made her uncomfortable.
Her mind was hazy, and after a moment's dazed, she suddenly had an epiphany.
She quickly caught up with William Black's footsteps, ran to the front of him, and opened her arms: "Wait a minute, I have something to say to you."
William Black's deep eyes are half hanging, looking at her lazily, but not wanting to see her.
Mary Kinson sipped her lips, and the beautiful fox narrowed a glimmer of light : "I don't have a trace of nostalgia for Richard, but I don't want to face him directly yet."