Angus must have seen Hall with me today; otherwise, he wouldn't have said such strange things.
'Does he think I have some way to make a man I've hurt still love me? It sounds like Hall is head over heels for me.' I thought mockingly.
"Has anyone ever told you that you're a real conversation killer?" My voice was still a bit hoarse, sounding lazy.
Angus pursed his lips, thought for a full ten seconds, and then said something inexplicable, "She's allergic to chocolate."
"What?" I didn't react immediately.
He frowned, put on his headphones, and led the foolish woman out of my sight.
Seeing that woman, I finally remembered.
Was he explaining why he stopped the woman from accepting my chocolate? I couldn't help but chuckle. Was this his awkward way of comforting me?
It seemed like I was
