"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?"

cold." Yesseca felt as if an endless chill had enveloped

his jacket and draped

"Where are your

too thin, and he

her bedroom, and

a coat and an electrical heating

Yesseca's body with her coat and then took the

later, the heat pad was at full

in Yesseca's hand. "Yesseca, warm

took the

the heat pad, she

feeling

Yesseca nodded.

a

stood up and said, "Then I'll make lunch for you. If your heating pad gets cold later, call me and I'll

major, I can help. You do

glanced at her and

what a

to the kitchen

Preslie looked at Kylin, who was busy preparing

looked rather good

thought that the tall, rich, and handsome man could not cook at all. Even if he was able to cook, he would make a mess out of

Your boyfriend is so kind to you. He's handsome and considerate, and

not know how to react to Preslie, so she chose not to say

up with a

stood in the center of the living room. "How about this, I can dance for you. Maybe you'll brighten

that,

uplifted at all by it. She looked constantly depressed throughout

sucked out of

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 get me wrong, I'm just in

myself."

down

try

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