Ivy raised an eyebrow. Patrick's intelligence was truly commendable.
What's the use, though? He still fell into her trap.
'Don't be smug, Ivy, in the first life, you fell into his trap too.' Her inner self mocked her.
"Okay. But how should I know that it's not a trap?"
Patrick's eyes widened for a fraction of a second before he turned calm and said, "Why will I deceive you? I am so thirsty that I might die... Just go and check, even if that is a trap, I will die due to hunger."
Ivy stared at him intently before shaking her head, "Oh, Patrick... when will you learn your lesson, huh? You can't outsmart me."
She pointed at the kitchen and said,
"Do you think I don't know that the kitchen only has traps and no food. How foolish of you."
Patrick was filled with disbelief.
He couldn't understand why Ivy knew about such internal matters.
