Don't be nice to me anymore

"Which one do you want?" James eventually took her to the piano shop and turned to ask her opinion. "..." She didn't speak, and she just felt so bad. "I know that are not good enough. You can buy one first. Tomorrow I'll order a best one in Germany for you. Is that okay?" She shook her head and thought, "I'm leaving soon, why are you still buying this for me? The manager at the side also said at this time, "We have pianos for all classes here. What kind of piano do you want? If you're not happy with them, our headquarters can customize to suit your needs." "No need." Elizabeth shook her head and raised her head slightly to look at James. "Let's go. I really don't want it." "..." James frowned, and his irritation was driving him crazy. "Let's go." After that, she went straight past him and headed for the door. Looking at her back, James wiped his face helplessly and said to the manager beside him, "Choose the most expensive one here and send it to apartment 19 in South Lake. Pick up the