The Woman From Hell

I was shocked at his words.

No one should evaluate the person they loved like this.

His description was really similar to someone else's.

I lowered my head, the corners of my lips slightly hooked. "Your evaluation of people is really different, Professor Logan."

Don just chuckled but said nothing more.

In the evening, all the former students who were attending the banquet arrived one after another. Don and I also allocated all the parts of the recital. We went through it once and then dispersed.

Back at the hotel, Don stopped me all of a sudden just as I was about to enter my room. "Wait a second."

"Do you need anything else?"

"Everyone decided to go karaoke tonight. Shall we go together?" Don pursed his lips, smiling slightly as he extended the invitation.

I had always disliked excitement. All of us were only meeting after so many years, so there was really no need for us to connect with one another. I shook my head. "It's alright. I'd like to get some early rest. You go. I hope you have a good time." After I said that, I opened the door and went into the room. However, the door would not close when I tried.

I looked back, and it turned out that he had shoved his foot between the door.

"Don't blame me if you get hurt." I looked down at his foot.

Don shrugged. "If I can get you to go from being injured, then I don't care."

breath, feeling a little puzzled. "Does it

misunderstood if you're the only one who doesn't go. You still should pay heed to

what Don said

I nodded. "Okay,

I'll call

High-Key Karaoke.

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