"I'm fine," Yesseca spat.

She sounded weak.

It was obvious that something was wrong.

Preslie said, "Yesseca, how can you say that you're fine? It's really sad to see you like this. What are so you dejected about? You have a handsome rich boyfriend who treats you well. If I had such a boyfriend, I'd be happy everyday. I wouldn't ever be depressed." Yesseca shook her head. "Preslie, you don't understand. You haven't had a taste of betrayal from someone you thought you could trust."

Preslie was stunned.

She widened her eyes. "Your boyfriend!"

"No, it's not him."

Preslie heaved a sigh of relief.

Yesseca's boyfriend did not seem like the kind of person who would betray others.

"Who is it then?" asked Preslie.

Yesseca didn't say anything.

Preslie asked again, "Yesseca, just tell me. I can figure out something for you, there's no use keeping this to yourself. You'll feel better once you let it out."

Yesseca suddenly curled up into a ball.

Preslie was shocked. "Yesseca what's wrong with you?"

"I'm so cold." She sounded like she was in pain.

"How are you feeling cold?" Preslie was anxious now.

Fortunately, Kylin had just returned.

Preslie immediately informed Kylin, "Hey, take a look at Yesseca. She said she's feeling cold."

Kylin immediately squatted down and patted Yesseca on the back. "What's wrong? Are you ill?"

if an endless chill had

off his jacket and

your clothes? I'll get them

he needed to

to her bedroom,

out with a coat and

her coat and then took the heat pad

heat pad

it in Yesseca's hand.

took the heat

a coat and the heat

feeling better?" Kylin

Yesseca nodded.

a

up and said, "Then I'll make lunch for you. If your heating

I can

glanced at her and said,

a friend

to the

Preslie looked at Kylin, who was busy

looked rather

and handsome man could not cook at all. Even if he was able to

your life is. Your boyfriend is so kind to you. He's handsome and considerate, and he can cook too.

react to Preslie, so she

to come up with a

stood in the center of the living room. "How about this, I can dance for

that, she started

by it. She looked constantly depressed throughout

was sucked out

became grumpy. "Yesseca, why aren't you having any reaction? Is it because I'm fat, and you don't like to see me dance? Perhaps if I had a better figure, you would be happier." Yesseca shook her head and said in a dry voice, "It's not that. Don't

myself."

sat down beside

try to

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