Miche squatted down, affectionately taking Amy's hand. With a gentle tone and demeanor, she attempted to awaken their past fond memories.
In the past, she had only been good to Amy because the girl had been useful to her. When Amy was no longer of much use, her affection had faded. But now, Amy was her only hope of staying in the Golden Dragon Clan, so she had to continue currying favor with her.
"I won't let you take care of me. Who knows if you're trying to kill me." Amy had seen through Miche's hypocritical true colors. This time, she didn't fall for it and decisively refused.
"Amy, I'm clearly doing this for your own good. How could you think of me like that?
"I know you hate me because Loki treats me better than he treats you. Don't worry, it won't happen again." Having lost face, Miche could only switch tactics.
