The next day, I drove the luxury car that had been in the garage for a long time to the department store.
I originally wanted to buy some bags and lipsticks to make up for the unhappiness during this period, but I met someone annoying in the mall again.
When Harry stood in front of me, I rolled my eyes.
While muttering "bad luck" under my breath, I was about to leave.
But a crisp female voice stopped me.
"Ada?"
I just noticed that there was a petite girl standing next to Harry.
I feel like I had seen her before, but I couldn't remember who she was for a moment.
I only remembered seeing this girl at a birthday banquet. She must be the daughter of a friend of my father's.
My father had many business partners, so it was normal that I couldn't remember.
She grabbed my arm and spoke affectionately, "Ada, it's really you! I haven't seen you in a long time! How have you been?"
I turned my head to look at Harry, and his face was already dark.
"Do you know her?"
The girl's eyes lit up, "Of course! I've known her since I was little. She even helped me when I was a child!"
With her words, I did have some impression. I helped a little girl who was a cry baby, when I was young.