"I'm friends with Ruby Mercer."
Edward Lynwood said seriously, his expression stern and proper, not like someone who's lying.
Liam Moore scoffed disdainfully,
"Hmph, if you want to court Ruby, you'd better see if you're up to it. Look at your physique, way worse than my brother. Your looks? Not even as good as mine. You're just a doctor, probably earning an average income, while my brother is filthy rich."
Edward realized then that this brat was a "brother worshiper."
"Alright, alright, go play somewhere else. Your brother Edward has to get busy."
Edward showed a disdainful look, unwilling to waste more words with Liam to lower his IQ.
"No way, you come back here! You need to give me a guarantee."
Liam looked like a pig stubbornly resisting hot water, almost sitting limp on the ground, clinging to Edward's leg.
"A guarantee for what?"
Damn! Really feel like kicking this punk to death.
