"Lillie, I..." Cairn tried to stop her.
"That's enough. Cairn, things are officially done between us. Stop pestering me," she sounded impatient.
"Why? We were doing just fine," he couldn't believe this.
"Not at all. I don't like us. Because you're stingy. Because you're poor," she said harshly.
"I'm poor?" He felt a little speechless. His family was at least above average. How was he poor?
"What? Aren't you poor? Or else why would you work part time everyday? Or else, why would you gift me with these trash?" She sneered.
"Because I feel like I am capable of making money on my own. I don't have to rely on my parents anymore. The gifts I bought are not worthy, but they were bought with the money I earned," he declared.
"And? That doesn't change the fact that you're poo
