At his question, Harper scoffed. “So all these while, you were just hiding under a facade, pretending to be rich, when in reality, it was only a borrowed card? Gosh, you're really pathetic!”
Lucian frowned. “What do you mean? I just explained my predicament to you, but instead of sympathizing with me, you seem rather angry. Would you rather I lie about my financial status?”
Harper brushed a hand through her hair, her frustration evident. “You're just a foolish person, Lucian. I mean, what did I even expect when I decided to approach you? Always a poor scum, forever a poor scum!”
“No, you're the foolish one, Harper,” Lucian replied. “You should be ashamed of yourself for being this low. Do you even have any dignity? You only came for the money and not because you loved or cared about me,
