After her wine was taken away twice, Breenda was a little annoyed.
"Bentley, return it to me! Who are you to me? Why do you care about me?"
Bentley did not speak, nor did he give the wine back to Breenda. He hid the wine behind his back.
Because his arm was longer than Breenda's, Breenda was angry that she could not get the wine.
"Bentley, don't be unreasonable! I have been chasing you for a year, but you never cared about me. Now I am tired. Can you let me go?"
Breenda's eyes were red, and tears welled up in her eyes. She felt really aggrieved.
"Ms. Callis... No, Breenda, I..."
Bentley looked straight into her eyes, the corners of his lips moving. He opened his mouth, but nothing came out. His ears and cheeks were red.
"What do you want to say?" Breenda asked.
He took a deep breath. This was the first time in his life that he had confessed. He was even more nervous than he had surgery the first time!