Before Isabelle could say anything, he continued, "If he confessed directly, wouldn't he have prepared flowers for you?"
He also asked, "How did you reject him? Is he giving up?"
Isabelle looked at this man, who was pretending to be calm. She couldn't help but want to laugh. "He asked me to pretend to be his girlfriend. Why are you so anxious?"
Pretend?
George inwardly relaxed, but thought pretending wouldn't work either. He moderated his tone and probed, "Tell me in detail..."
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