Tristan was particularly gracious and ordered Evelyn a cup of milk tea she bought herself yesterday.
Evelyn put his hands around his chest, looked at Tristan with a smile, and raised his eyebrows: “Go ahead, what do you want to do?”
Tristan’s whole body exudes an aura of evil intentions.
She knew Tristan had known her secret.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t be so eager to see Vincent’s fate yesterday.
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