"Mr. Eugene, what did you say?" Lorna's eyes widened in disbelief.

Eugene rolled her eyes slightly. Although her face was still calm, her eyes were exceptionally sharp. "I've never seen anyone treat a guest in your house like this. It seems that I came to the wrong place."

Then he took my hand and was about to leave.

At this time, a middle-aged man came in at the door. With a smile on his face, he tried to mediate, "ah, misunderstandings, misunderstandings, it's all misunderstandings. Mr. Eugene, please don't be angry. I'm thoughtless. Please forgive me."

"Misunderstanding? " He raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"It's a misunderstanding, Lorna. What are...