C55 Cassius, You Are Crazy!

Diantha frowned and looked in the direction of the voice.

Cassius was sitting on a sofa not far away from her with a glass of champagne in his hand. He was wearing a half-opened shirt and crossed his legs. He looked lazy and relaxed. On the tea table in front of the sofa was a laptop.

Diantha was stunned.

She saw the endless white clouds and the blue sky from the window beside the sofa