She Couldn't Be Impulsive

"Elizabeth, why did you come out?" Evelyn looked at Elizabeth who had caught up with her and smiled. She was no longer dejected. Elizabeth pursed her lips, "I'm worried about you, so..." Before she could finish her words, Evelyn waved at her, "What are you worried about? Look, I'm fine, aren't I? I can even talk and laugh." Elizabeth didn't say anything. She just stared at her and sighed softly. They had been friends for several years. How could she not know Evelyn's character? She was careless and heartless in ordinary times, and it seemed that she didn't care about anything. Even that day, when Evelyn faced her, she smiled indifferently, as if she was not sad at all. But, was she really not sad? She dressed herself up that day, and she was so hesitant and nervous in the library in the afternoon. How could she not care about it? Originally, she thought that she had met a rare good man, but the good man was actually Lawrence who had ever made fun of her and teased her. Elizabeth went f