He said he couldn't remember, a one-hit kill, Lena's face turned green, white, and then red, wishing time could go back, regretting she was so impulsive in blocking him from flirting earlier. She wouldn't be in such an embarrassing situation now.
But time can't go back when she's awkward and embarrassed, so she can only clench her fists while Lavender and a group of female artists observe her as if she was an alien. She twisted her lips, barely forcing out a smile, saying, "Oh, Young Master Sinclair doesn't remember, that's okay. I just came here to have a drink with friends, ran into Young Master Sinclair, thought it'd been a long time, and wanted to ask Young Master Sinclair to hang out. Since Young Master Sinclair is busy, I won't disturb you."
She mechanically finished these words, her face full of humiliation, almost unable to manage a fake smile, let alone some Queen of Acting's performance.
