Turning to sit on the other side of her, Edwiin Brewster asked with a mischievous grin, "Miss Ernest, do you have a boyfriend?""Y-yes. No." She stammered, clearly flustered."So, do you or don't you?" He leaned in closer, glancing at the man sitting on her other side, who seemed completely uninterested as he took a sip of his drink."No," she replied, blushing and lowering her head."How about me, then? What do you think of me?" he pressed on."Huh?" Two voices sounded at once: one was surprised and confused, while the other was laced with a hint of displeasure and a clear threat. "Edwiin Brewster, are you asking for trouble?""Hehe, just kidding, don't take it seriously," he said, quickly backing off and waving his hands in surrender.Seeing that Frederic Howard wasn't paying attention anymore, he scooted back over. "Can I ask you another question, then?""Go ahead," she agreed, thinking that since he was a friend of Frederic Howard's, and after the warning, he probably would
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