Bewildered, Becky looked back and saw Freen's deep eyes.
Waving the taxi away "Didn't I say I'd take you back?" She said in a deep voice.
"But I didn't say yes." Becky took a few steps back.
Her eyes became very serious. The next moment, She stretched and pulled Becky into her arms. "Be careful!"
When a car sped past her, She could not help feeling a twinge of fear.
Leaning against Freen's chest on the tip of her nose she smelt the faint scent of her cologne. A charismatic sweet scent.
Becky pushed her away.
Freen caught her by the wrist. "Why aren't you more cautious near the road? How can I allow you to go back alone? Get in the car."
She tried to depend herself but Freen had urged her into the car.
Sitting in the car, Becky was feeling disheartened.
"Becky," Freen said. Her eyes flashing as she held the steering wheel "Do you hate me that much?"
"Yes!" She nodded seriously.
"But why?"
She felt very uncomfortable and angry that she even had the nerve to ask her that.
"You hurt my friend!"
"Didn't I say it was a misunderstanding?" She smiled a little. "But you clearly hurt me after I had saved someone."
She was a little embarrassed. Come to think of it, the truth was indeed what she said.
"But you, you kissed me!" She lowered her head and her voice trailed off. It was her first kiss after all.
"What did you want me to do?" She smiled.
She was both ashamed and angry. How could this woman enjoy teasing her so much? She was really overly repulsive!
"Well, even if it was a misunderstanding, what about yesterday?" She clenched her teeth.
"Didn't I help you out yesterday?" Freen said softly.
"What help?" Becky freaked out. "Who would help like that? You took me to another room and took my clothes off. If I had not run out of there as fast as I did, who knows what you would have done?"
The smile on the corner of her lips softened a bit.
She had really been afraid Becky would keep it in her heart because she was too shy to mention it. If so, there would always be a gap between them.
It was great that she was willing to speak out, then her explanation would be more convincing to her.
"I just think the birthmark on your chest is quite especial so I want to see it clear." She wasn't trying to hide it from her. "Im sorry that I scare you."
She was stunned. Yesterday all she wanted was to see her birthmark clearly? Come to think of it, She didn't seem to do anything out of line.
"Why didn't you just say that?" She questioned.
"What to you want me to say?" Freen open her mouth gently. "Did you want me to ask, 'Miss, your birthmark is very special. Could you show me your chest'?"
Becky snorted with laughter. feeling amused.
If other had said it, she would have thought it's shallow. But when she said that, She had a serious poker face which made her feel amused.
Freen smirk. "Would you believe that?"
"No." She thought for a bit and shook her head in the end.
"Becky, do you still hate me?"
She struggled for a while before she still nodded.
Freen had help her a lot. Her feelings for her we're not so much dislike as resistance to her approach. She didn't know why.
She had a gut feeling that Freen was very dangerous and she should keep away from her.
Freen was helpless to some degree. The misunderstanding between them had all been cleared up. Why did Becky still hate her? Suddenly a thought flashed through her mind.
"Or because of that kiss? was that your first kiss?"
She felt both shy and angry.
She turned her head in anger. "No."
"Then you've won" Freen chuckled. "Because that was my first kiss."
"How is that possible?!" Becky looked at her in surprise.
She was such a good kisser. She could tell her that though.
But she seemed to have guessed what she was going to say. "Becky, we can always learn in a lot of ways." She said.
She was shy, angry and annoyed. Why did Freen always like to tease her.
Looking out of the window, she cried as if she had found an escape route. "Alright, stop here?"
"We are not in front of your school yet." She frowned. "I'll take you to the dorm."
"Never!" She quickly refused. "Your car is too conspicuous. If I go to the school in such a nice car, I don't know what rumors others will spread. Don't mess up my quiet college life."
"Ok." She parked her car on the side of the road.
After she got out of the car, she saw Freen get out and follow her.
"Why are you following me?" She confusedly asked.
"To make sure you get back safely." She said naturally. "My car is conspicuous but rest assured my whole being is inconspicuous."
She was speechless. How could she be not?
In good conscience, She was beautiful and dignified and her whole being had a charming temperament similar to goddess. They would definitely be the focus when they walked on to the campus.
She was still thinking of how to say no when she heard someone saying her name. "Rebecca Armstrong!"
When she looked up, she couldn't help but frowned. It wasn't someone important who stopped her. It was only Nop.
Looking at Freen standing next to Becky, Nop questioned her with exasperation. "Who is she? And what is your relationship with her?"
Her facial expressions was full of anger. She could not stand him questioning her in this manner.
However, before she could even speak, Freen's eyes twinkled and she suddenly put her arms over her shoulder.
"You.." Becky was shy and anxious. subconsciously trying to dodge Freen.
"Be good." She squeeze her arm softly and whisper in her ear. "I'll help you get rid of this man."
She was little startled.
Freen looked at Nop defiantly "Can't you see what our relationship is?"
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