"A girl?" Harrison Yale lowered his gaze to her playful expression, furrowing his brow, and repeated coldly.
All his life, it was the first time someone dared to call him effeminate.
He really wanted to know what about him seemed like a girl?
"Misunderstanding, it's completely a misunderstanding. I meant it's easy for people to mistake it, definitely not saying you're effeminate!" Emma Aiden quickly altered her words.
Wise people don't suffer immediate loss, she couldn't overpower him, so she couldn't confront him head-on.
She had to rely on wit.
Emma Aiden comforted herself this way, surrendering rather quickly.
She reached out to grab Harrison Yale's arm and began pleading.
"Well, I remember it's the weekend today, and I'm carrying out a task personally assigned by Uncle Yale. If I accidentally get hurt and can't complete it, that wouldn't be good."
"..." Harrison Yale's pupils slightly narrowed, coldly watching the girl full of mischief.
