Hearing the familiar voice, Cicia immediately turned her head to look. She just happened to see Angel stepping down leisurely from the curved staircase on the second floor.
Looking at Angel's leisurely and nonchalant demeanor, Cicia felt her teeth grinding. Leaving with just a sentence "in a dream," making her run in circles!
She previously thought she could really see a beam of hope in him.
Liar!
Can't hold it in anymore!
Filled with indignation, Cicia darted forward with swift steps, rushing towards Angel. Taking advantage of Angel not yet reacting, she grabbed his tie, did a quick and agile backspin, preparing to stamp her high heel right on Angel's face, pinning him to the ground.
Cicia managed to do it, but ultimately, she ended up stepping on Lulu, who wore an aggrieved whimpering expression on the ground.
And Angel, without anyone noticing, had already lifted the curtain and sat beside the old man who called himself Jon.
