"Can't I be curious?" Lewis reached out to grab his phone when he saw that Larissa refused to say it. "If you don't tell me, I'll call Marilyn right now—"

Larissa hurriedly stole his phone from him and gave in helplessly. "I'll say it! Don't make things hard for Marilyn!"

Lewis smirked victoriously and waited for Larissa's answer.

"The guy I was talking about …" Larissa sucked in a deep breath as she prepared for herself to be "killed" by Lewis. "Is you."

Lewis' face showed that he knew it.