I snorted and deliberately slammed the door shut.
When I left, I saw Hilton was staring at me with such a profound deep eye. I did not know what he was thinking.
Not long after I got home, my cell phone rang.
It was from Hilton.
Didn't we just part?
Why was he texting me again?
I was confused. Then I clicked on the message and saw it was an address.
He also sent me a piece of voice message.
"This is the address for tomorrow's auction. I will ask Sidney to pick you up. The team for outfit will also go to your home in advance."
I froze for a moment. I could not help but feel Hilton was more inexplicable.
What did he mean by that?
A kiss after a slap?
Just a moment ago, he was deliberately ignoring me. Now he was scheduling tomorrow's auction.
I angrily sent him an emoji with a w
