"So, Miss Carlton is coming here then?" Vanessa asked nonchalantly, blinking her eyes at him.
Kiran, who was still in a bad mood, said coldly, "Weren't you the one who asked her to come?"
"Mmm." Vanessa nodded, ignoring his tone. "Kiran, maybe I should tell you something. I don't think you know."
Kiran propped his hip against the edge of the kitchen table and looked at her.
"You see, it's a girl's intuition. Miss Carlton is your closest friend, and she really wants you to be happy."
Vanessa gave him her most serious look.
"I think she knows that we're fighting and that we really don't like each other. Well…I don't like it much either, but we should probably act like a loving couple in front of Miss Carlton. I don't want her to be sad."
Vanessa felt quite proud of herself. Under the
