Hazel rolled her eyes and opened the ward door. Outside the ward, Lyra stood in a daze. She must have stood there for a long time as her face was filled with despair and grief. Hazel was shocked. She blurted out, "Why are you here?" Lyra squeezed out a faint sneer, looking at Hazel coldly. "Why can't I be here?, Then, go ahead!" Hazel said, avoiding Lyra and heading towards the corridor. "Stop right there!" Lyra's voice suddenly became shrill. Hazel turned around and her expression was extremely gloomy. She did not want to see anyone from the Haynes family at all. "What do you want?" Suddenly, Lyra smiled miserably like an injured little white rabbit. "Why do you… have to s***h my boyfriend?" Lyra questioned as she gasped. The bridge of her nose trembled like a pitiful, dehydrated goldfish. "Lyra Haynes, I'll repeat it once more! From the start to the end, I never thought of s***ng Chase from you!"