Coming Clean to Eliza

Hearing Jocelyn's sobbing voice, Eliza stopped teasing her, and her expression gradually turned solemn.

Eliza knew Jocelyn.

Perhaps because of her family, Jocelyn was very independent. Only when she couldn't face the situation she found herself in would she look for help from someone else.

"What's wrong? What happened? Did someone cause you trouble?"

Eliza said as she quickly walked out, ignoring the lesson that would start in ten minutes. Compared to those boring classes, she was more afraid that something bad would happen to Jocelyn.

As Jocelyn listened to Eliza's concerned voice, she felt a surge of warmth in her heart.

It was great to have such a good friend by her side at all times!

"It's hard to explain in a word or two. Let's meet up. I'll tell you in person." Jocelyn looked up at the sun. It was already afternoon, and the sun was burning hot. It was so hot that it made people dizzy.