Kind or Stupid

Zoey's eyes were red as she nodded. "Okay. You're so nice to me, Samuel." "Silly girl, what are you talking about? You're my girlfriend. Of course, I should be nice to you." Samuel rubbed Zoey's nose and said with a smile, "I really don't know whether to call you kind or stupid for this. Since Mr. Jules said that you're not allowed to give it to Lucille, why are you still giving it to her like a dummy?" "You're laughing at me..." Zoey touched her neck, where the necklace had been snapped, and whined, "It hurts so much." "Let me have a look." Samuel lowered his head and saw that her fair and beautiful neck was indeed red. He was also a little angry. "That woman is really too much. Don't worry, Zoey. I will go and ask her to return the necklace." "Okay." Zoey sniffed and looked at Samuel's back gently. It was not until Samuel had gone far away that Zoey took a deep breath and finally showed an almost twisted expression as she gritted her teeth. "Lucille...!" She clenched her teeth in hat