And you say you're not mad, it's so obvious, how could you possibly walk by yourself otherwise!
Valentine Teller caught up with him, speaking softly, "Don't be mad, okay? Turstin is your brother after all, haven't you already made up with him?"
"..."
Mark Reed still didn't speak, pushing away Valentine Teller's extended hand, and struggled up the stairs.
"Mark, do you have to be so petty? I just spoke a few words with Turstin Muller, no more than ten sentences at most."
Valentine thought Mark was making a big fuss over nothing.
Besides, she wasn't the one who initiated contact with Turstin Muller, what's wrong with exchanging a few words?
Mark remained silent, entered the room, and closed the door. Valentine lingered outside for a while before pushing the door open and entering.
