C57 I'll be Heartbroken

At the banquet.

Lydia had just stepped into the banquet with her high heels when she bumped into Cass.

Their eyes met, and the man looked at her in surprise.

Then, Cass lowered his head and looked at the ground. He turned around as fast as he could and walked towards the exit.

"Cass!"

Suddenly, she heard her voice from behind.

Cass' heart skipped a beat. Not only did he not stop, but he pretended not to hear her and continued to walk forward.

But in the next second, his arm was suddenly grabbed by two hands.

"Mr. Lee, where are you going in such a hurry?" Lydia tilted her head and looked at him. "Could it be that you want to escape while I'm not around?"

"…"

Cass' eyelids twitched, but he didn't say anything.

"Really?" Lydia raised her eyebrows.

"No, no!" Cass shook off Lydia's hand unhappily and retorted sternly. However, his eyes were so guilty that he didn't dare to look Lydia in the eye.

It was because he didn't look at Lydia that he naturally didn't see the deep affection she had for him.

"Oh, Classmate Cass, where are you going?"

"I'm hungry. I want to find something to eat first. Can I?" Cass said righteously.

Lydia replied with an "Oh" before glancing at the notice board above her head. She then said with a smile, "Student Li, you know that I'm here, so you prepared the ingredients in advance, right?"

Cass raised his head and looked at the men's washroom in front of him. His face instantly turned pale.

At this moment, he wished he could slap his own face and tell himself to lie!

His mouth was full of crap!

This time, he had dug a hole for himself.

"Mr. Li, since you want to fulfill your promise to eat sh * t, I will patiently wait for you to retrieve your ingredients." Lydia smiled as she stood there and watched Cass.

Cass' temples were throbbing from the woman's bright smile.

He glared at her with a dark face and turned around to continue walking towards the door. "Lydia, don't be so proud! You came here in the first place, and you didn't even tell me what you were going to eat!"

With a slap, Cass slammed the door and left.

Even if Viola had plagiarized, how could Lydia have gotten first place?

Who knew who had drawn that design?

That was right. Who knew who had drawn those pictures?

With this thought in mind, the guilty Cass felt a little better. He quickly walked out of the venue and stopped a taxi before leaving.

At this moment, Lydia.

She looked at Cass and smiled as she held her forehead.

Young man, be more careful next time. Don't be so impulsive that you bet with others. Otherwise, you will be in a difficult situation. For example—

"Lydia."

Someone called out her name from behind. Lydia suddenly came back to her senses.

She smiled and turned her head. "Elder Lin."

"Lydia, where is Mr. Tillman? Did he come with you?" Old Lin looked at her empty side with a puzzled expression.

Lydia casually made up an excuse to explain that Reece was busy and quickly changed the topic.

She followed Mr. Tillman to the banquet.

Just as she was about to leave, the phone in her pocket rang.

Ding, ding, ding...

As she looked at the words "Reece" on the screen, she frowned and raised her hand to hang up.

However, when she thought about the consequences of angering this terrifying man, her hand froze in the air.

She found a place without anyone around and pressed the answer button. "Mr. Tillman, what do you need?"

"Find me in P2 District in an hour!"

The man's domineering voice came from the phone. Lydia frowned.

She opened her mouth to say something, but the phone had already been hung up.

Lydia was speechless.

She rushed up and glared at the phone on the screen in annoyance. She wished she could go over and argue with the man. Can you be a little more reasonable?

She helplessly held her forehead.

What kind of life was she living? In her previous life, Reece hated her to the core. In this life, he had turned into a reasonable man!

Sigh!

She had no choice.

However, she had to change her fate.

An hour later.

After the banquet ended.

Lydia dragged her tired body to the underground parking lot.

She had been wearing high heels for the whole day. Her left leg was in so much pain that every step she took felt like she was stepping on a needle.

In just a few short steps, her face turned white from the pain. Beads of cold sweat dripped down her forehead.

Lydia leaned against the wall and rested for a while before feeling better.

In order to continue walking, she rolled her eyes and took off her high heels. Then, she continued to walk towards District 2 barefooted.

In the car.

"Mr. Six, it seems that the person has come down." Loran looked at the limping Lydia and reminded his brother.

Reece's eyes slightly opened and he sat up straight.

He glanced at the woman with his eyes, but his eyebrows suddenly furrowed.

Suddenly, the car was filled with coldness.

The confused Loran blinked his eyes and followed the man's gaze to look at Lydia again.

It was only then that he realized that she was walking barefoot.

'Ugh...'

'Could it be that my brother is feeling sorry for her?'

"Drive over!" At this moment, the man beside him spoke.

Loran was speechless.

'As expected, he is feeling sorry for her!'

At this moment, Loran's heart was pounding in pain from the man's actions.

He felt that if this continued, he might be blown into a meat patty.

He didn't know what was wrong with his sixth brother. Why did he fall in love with her?

While sighing, the car had already stopped beside Lydia.

The car door opened.

A slightly impatient voice came from the car, "Get in!"

Lydia grunted. "Oh." She knew that the man was impatient. His voice was filled with urgency and displeasure.

She dragged her long dress and got into the car. Then, she sat opposite the man.

Lydia got into the car. Loran looked at his sixth brother and was about to ask where he was going when he saw the man staring at the woman opposite him. His brows furrowed even more.

What was going on?

Loran was racking his brains trying to figure out the reason when the man suddenly looked in his direction.

Feeling the hostility in his eyes, Loran felt as if he was sitting on needles.

He looked up at his sixth brother and was about to ask what was going on when he suddenly realized that the man was not looking at him, but at his seat.

Loran was stunned. "???"

However, when he glanced at Lydia, he suddenly realized something.

'Is sixth brother looking down on me for occupying a seat that shouldn't be occupied?'

'It can't be...'

He held onto his hope and lifted his butt. "Lydia, sit beside Sixth Brother. I can talk to Sixth Brother face to face."

"Okay."

Lydia nodded and the two of them switched seats.

When they sat down again, Loran noticed that the man's expression had improved.

Loran, who had suffered ten thousand points of damage, was stunned. '!!!'

'This is too much!'