Chelsea was speechless.
"Mr. Murillo, would you believe me if I said that this was a coincidence?"
She was deliberately opposing Russell to try to anger him, but she ended up picking a matching outfit...
Russell glanced at her and asked, "Would you believe me if I say the same thing?"
Chelsea didn't know what to say.
It seemed like no matter how she explained it, she seemed to be lying. "Then I'll go change my clothes."
"Since it's a coincidence, why are you so guilty?" Russell said unhurriedly beside her.
"I am guilty? I just don't want you to misunderstand!" Chelsea's lips twitched.
"What did I misunderstand?"
"You misunderstood that..." What she wanted to say next was "I still love you, which was why I deliberately wore a matching outfit with you".
"Forget it. It's nothing."
