"I mean exactly what I said, Anna," Arwen said, before leaning to the other side to switch off the bedside lamp.
But before she could actually do it, Gianna grabbed her arm and pulled her back to her.
"You mean to say that you are not going to New York?" she asked, her voice edged with slight suspicion. "Why? You didn't get the ticket?"
Arwen pursed her lips. "How can I not get the tickets, Anna? What do you think of me?"
"Then why aren't you going?" she asked, not understanding it at all.
Previously, she had seen Arwen being stubborn. And when Arwen becomes stubborn, it's hard to make her give up any idea she has considered.
So, why suddenly there was a change in mood?
"Because there is no need for me to go there. Besides, I have a lot of things to attend here. The annual event is around the corner. If I move even an inch, everything will get delayed. Being the Vice President, how can I be so irresponsible and not consider my people's hard work."
