Hannah paused for two seconds, then pushed the person in front of her away, "Are you sick?"
Hayes Edwards toppled onto the sofa, clutching his head and crying out, "Ouch".
Hannah didn't spare him a glance, instead picking up a mirror to examine her own face.
Well, her acne had almost cleared up. Jack Stewart's medicine really worked.
After complaining for a while without getting any attention from Hannah, who was preoccupied with her mirror, Hayes huffed, "I care so much about you, and this is how you treat me? Earlier, those girls downstairs wanted me to give them a second look, but I wouldn't!"
Hannah touched her small face, which was bare of makeup and as smooth as silk.
She responded lazily, "Then go be with someone else."
"Hannah Winter!" Hayes leapt up from the sofa and ran his hands through his hair haphazardly, "I'm just worried that you'll get so upset you'll commit suicide."