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"You're not his girlfriend so don't talk," she replied rudely

Harry's face turned red in embarrassment and anger... I clenched my hand into a fist and walked towards it...

"Miss, you don't have to be so rude, he just asked you," I answered calmly, trying to muffle my anger.

"Oh, that's you," she said, with a smile that I couldn't understand

"What do you mean?" I asked her with fake indifference

"Nothing has come to see you, you've been the talk of the group since you arrived," she simply replied

To grin in anger is no excuse for you to get along with Harry in this...