"Tch, sorry, I don't get emotional easily when I only face a girl like you," Calista mumbled as she looked at Britney, who left with a brisk walk full of emotion.
"Eh, I haven't got any information about the man who came with her. Ah, I'll call Darren, so it's faster. But, he said to wait two hours. Hmm, I hope Dian is okay. Where are you Dian?" Calista stared blankly at the photo on her cellphone, which contained picture of Dian and herself at lunch yesterday. They had time to capture it.
"God damn it!" Britney hit the steering wheel in front of her. "Not a weak woman, it turns out. I think it's easy to bully and whiny her. Huh, watch out! I will find every way to separate you from my Darren." Britney left the boutique parking area with a loud squeaking squeak, and the driver was annoyed.