"Mimi, I was wrong about what happened during the day. We said we would always tolerate each other. You come pick me up and we'll make up!"
"Mimi, I'm feeling unwell. Can you come and pick me up? I have a headache, ah ...."
Back then, due to the matter of filling out college application forms for the college entrance examination, the two brothers and I had different opinions, which led to the biggest argument in our history.
I just went to my friend's house to cool my head, but they thought I had run away from home and searched the entire Hillsburgh.
When they finally found me, they almost knelt down in front of me.
From then on, we agreed that no matter how angry we got, we must tolerate and forgive each other.
In the past few years, they had always been lenient with me and spoiled me and never wanted to make me angry.
Thinking about how much the two of them had taken care of me and favored me over the years, I finally softened my heart, put on my clothes and went to the bar designated by Orlando.
As soon as I pushed open the door of the private room, I heard bursts of laughter from inside.
Orlando laughed while slapping his thighs, "I told you she would come, right? Look, isn't she cheap like a licking dog?"
"Come on, come on, the loser has to drink three glasses as punishment."
Camile laughed in satisfaction, staggering between Oliver and Orlando.
"I told you this bet was fun, you guys see her shoes are on the wrong feet. It's so embarrassing!"
At the moment, I looked down and realized that I had put my shoes on the wrong feet. When I heard his scream, I was so panicked that I did not care about any grudges in my haste.
Looking at their unscrupulous manner of making fun of me, my heart was filled with coldness.
So this was the feeling of being truly betrayed. It hurt so much!
My face darkened. I walked over to him and splashed the wine on his face.
"Why, is it fun to deceive others? Do you feel so proud of playing with others' sincerity?"
The whole room fell silent and Camile aggrievedly took a tissue to wipe the alcohol on Orlando's face.
"Hermione, don't blame him. He just wants to prove to me that you are ...."
"His licking dog, haha ...." she said as she could not control the shrug of her shoulders and burst out laughing.
I raised my hand to slap her, but was grabbed by Oliver.
"Just a little joke, can't you afford to play like this?"