"Joyce, why don't you say something?" Juanita nudged her gently, her expression more serious than usual, "Are you really going to marry Justin?"

“I won't." Joyce answered very seriously.

"Good. Let's have a nice chat tonight about your plans.” Juanita said. At that moment, Joyce's cell phone suddenly rang, and the screen lit up. It was Justin.

Juanita happened to catch a glimpse of it and gave Joyce a worried look.

Joyce didn't hesitate but just answer the phone in front of her, "Justin, is something wrong? I'm sorry about what happened this morning, and it wasn't like what was reported. Did it get you in trouble?"

"How come? That's not why I called you.”

From the other end of the phone came Justin's gentle and clear voice. It was as refreshing as the spring breeze in March.

“Last night, I called you and I wanted to talk to you. Since you had something to do last night, tonight is fine, Joyce, I want to meet you and we'll have dinner together, okay?"

The sound coming from the phone was not small enough and Juanita could also hear what he said.

Joyce raised her head and looked at Juanita, with whom she had agreed to have dinner tonight.

and said silently with her lips, "I'm fine, I can wait

rubbed her temples, and said, "Yes, that's fine.” Sᴇaʀᴄh

a reservation at a very classy restaurant. I'll send you the address later. See you at six

line, Justin's voice could not

I'll hang

breath. It had been so exhausting for her

be freed from these complicated relationships as

I can wait for you, no matter how late

that Joyce was physically and mentally exhausted and comforted

... where will you have dinner? I can just meet you nearby. When you're done

be the only way to

be delayed any longer, “There are still four hours before the end of the day, and I will hurry to finish the work at hand

you to

Joyce's shoulder thoughtfully

of headache, and after a few moments,

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