Chapter 67 Help

Auntie Smith glanced at Kittie Tamah, and a trace of blame appeared in her eyes. Why didn"t she make it clear so that she misunderstood Cassie? "But... Cassie really doesn"t like me. I have no other way to make her like me. I can only do that to enable her feel a little better." Kittie bit his lower lip. "But I didn"t expect that even so. She won"t forgive me." She pretended to be aggrieved, which enable people to feel pity for her. Auntie Smith knew that she wasn"t lying and could only sigh: "But you can"t hit yourself. It hurts so much like this, you silly girl." Cassie raised her eyebrows. Kittie Tamah was truly good at pretending to be weak in order to gain sympathy. "Well, if there"s nothing else, you can go back. Auntie Smith, please have a good rest. Don"t walk back and forth." Her tone was distant, hoping that they would leave. Auntie Smith was a little embarrassed, but unfortunately, she had misunderstood Cassie. She coul