“Do you think I would believe that?” she said softly, looking me straight in the eye. There was a knowing look in her eyes, as though she could read past my thoughts and uncover my deepest, darkest secret. “No one would believe that, Lily. Ask anyone who sees the way you look at him, and they would point out you're lying.”
“I'm telling the truth,” I tried to convince her, but the way I said the words wasn't convincing at all. She wasn't buying it.
“Nah, I can tell if someone is lying right away. I haven't told you, but I'm a psychology graduate. I studied people's behavior and know when they are being honest or not.”
I couldn't take her gaze anymore, and my eyes dropped to the table. It was hard to look at her now that I knew she could read me like an open book.
“Both of you are stubbo
