Chapter 273

"Who says you have to memorize someone’s phone number?" Clara shot back, clearly annoyed. Felix nodded, half-grinning, “Sure, but come on, you’ve known the guy for years. Not even the digits? That’s wild…” Clara: “…” So… she really was that out of line, huh? “He was fuming earlier, yeah, but he still had the chef make you lunch because he figured you skipped it. If you think about that, maybe you’re the one in the wrong here, Clara,” Felix added, matter-of-factly. “Felix Bennett, whose side are you on, seriously?” Clara mock-glared at him. “Team Justice, obviously,” he replied with a ridiculously serious face. Justice, my foot. Traitor. Clara didn’t say anything else, just lowered her gaze and started wondering if maybe… just maybe… she actually had gone too far this time. She glanced toward where Ethan had just walked off, lips pursed in silence. Then she pulled out her phone and opened an app. She typed up a question on Zhihu: [Is it wrong to forget the phone number of someone you’ve