Jocelyn wasn't oblivious to his evident sarcasm that stated just the opposite was true. Of course, she didn't care. She felt the same way. She disliked this man, and it wasn't just on principle; it was because she really just disliked him. While still glaring at him, she smiled sweetly that didn't even come close to reaching her eyes and said, "Oh how I wish I could say it was a pleasure to meet you too, John. But I wouldn't want to lie to you."