My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

To be honest, I was still a little confused, but If she had taken the initiative to express her goodwill to me, I had no reason to doubt her.

I nodded, and put the phone away.

I felt a warm gaze on me, so I looked up subconsciously. I met the man's dark and bright eyes.

Hendrix!

Was this a coincidence?

Probably not. We were all in the same vicinity, it was more than likely we'd meet eventually.

Apparently, Hendrix was here for business. He was followed by several middle-aged men, who were talking to him.

As he suddenly stopped, they all turned to look at him.

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pursed my lips, and averted my gaze from Hendrix's. I simply looked away and pretended that I

"Do you guys really know each other?" "No!" I yelled. It was getting late, I thought, we should go home already. "Since you two know each other, go and say hello. It doesn't matter whether you two are that familiar with each other or not!" Dahlia pulled at

was not used to it. I wanted to push her away, but she was stronger than I was. I noticed that

away. She couldn't keep her balance, falling to the ground. The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment. She looked at me with some confusion, and some anger.

immediately apologetic. "Sorry,

Hendrix and his group had already begun to walk

his path, Hendrix glanced towards Evan, and Evan moved to help

are you okay?" He

replied Evan in

at Hendrix appreciatively, "Thank you. I was just

help but frown. When

shining, and his voice was deep and restrained. "Have

so I nodded. When I saw the eyes of the people around him looking at

Hendrix. He smiled awkwardly and responded, "Mr. Roberts, you've met an acquaintance!" He then turned

man probably thought of me as one of