“I’m not petty like you.”

Zachary replied hesitantly, “You’re mad.”

“Yes, I’m mad. I sent you so many text messages, yet you’re cruel enough not to reply to any one of them.”

While getting out of the car, Serenity pulled Zachary out together with her. She put the umbrella into his hand and said, “You should get back to work. I got to go.”

She was still hungry.

Serenity did not have the chance to drink the hot cocoa he made for her this morning and now her stomach was aching.

“I’ll wa