Jaylene understood the situation perfectly. Even though she didn’t particularly like these cold, mechanical devices, she put on a pretense of surprise, saying, “Really, Keegan?”

Keegan nodded. “Choose one you like.”

“Keegan!” Before Stella could finish her sentence, she couldn’t hold back her sharp voice, “With your pile of junk that I can’t even touch normally, she takes a look and now you want to give it to her? What’s the meaning of this?!”

Keegan frowned, apparently not comprehending her current anger at all.”

Jaylene gave me a gift, and I’m giving her one in return. What’s the problem?”

“What problem?” Stella’s eyes started to redden. “I can’t touch them, so why should she be able to? Have you forgotten, or do you have inappropriate feelings for her?”

Keegan’s expression darkened. “This makes no sense!”

Jaylene secretly delighted in this, hypocritically trying to calm things down, “Forget it, Keegan. Since Stella minds so much, I don’t want it anymore. You’ve strained your relationship with her because of me.”

mine. I can give them to whoever I want.

let it go. Stella seems quite

“If you know that I’m unhappy, then

immediately

is my home, and you are a guest here.

eyes were red, tears pooling but not falling as she clenched

“Keegan, say that again.”

voice was hoarse, with a hint of trembling if one

looking at her

appeared very hesitant, “Keegan, don’t argue with

with her,” Keegan said, eyes lowered. “I promised your mother not to contact you anymore, but because of my uncle and my mother’s situation, it indirectly involves you. You

just objects for admiration. It’s a good thing

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