"Simon, what are you whispering to your aunt-in-law?"
"Why don't you tell me?"
With a furious face, Simon turned around and walked away at a rapid pace!
Zayla was left there dumbfounded, with her eyes falling on his receiving figure.
She recalled that when Simon was six years old, he jumped into the icy cold pool without hesitation and saved her life...
Those were the memories she deeply cherished in her heart, the warmest in her heart.
But when did he become as cold as an icehouse that could freeze her?
Suddenly, a completely different aura enveloped her...
Lincoln stood beside her, lowered his head, and asked, "Is that corridor beautiful?"
Zayla looked up with a doubtful look.
"Shall I walk around and show you?"
Seeing the change in his expression when he raised his eyebrows, Zayla burst out laughing.