They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

Lilith seemed not to notice her outfit today, and didn't even offer a single compliment.

In her eyes, Tia was nowhere to be seen.

Because in Lilith's eyes, Tia had long been her possession.

Since everything is originally yours, why should you take the initiative?

It's all mine anyway, so it doesn't matter when I eat it.

Senior Conya is different.

She is not hers yet.

You must strive to approach her, to conquer her, and then make her yours.

Although Lilith thinks so, Tia doesn't.

Lilith, envisioning a bright future, casually waved her hand.

This is a signal for Tia to step down.

Despite her reluctance, Tia had no choice but to leave.

In the last second before closing the door, a look of sorrow appeared in her eyes as she gazed at her beloved young lady.

No matter how reluctant I am, I still have to leave.

The door was slowly closed until it clicked shut.

Tia turned around, leaned against the cold wall, and covered her face with her hands.

Her body slid down little by little, and she couldn't help but let out a mournful wail like a defeated dog.

She will never win the heart of the beloved young lady.

No matter how diligently she served, how considerately she attended to him, or how deep her feelings for the young lady were.

But why is it that you don't see me at all?

Char's words echoed in her ears, over and over again, like a curse.

The curse has come true.

Or rather, what he said was simply the truth.

In the eyes of the young lady, he never existed.

Even though the two have been together for so many years.

Her infatuation with the young lady was constant from beginning to end.

Even if she hides it well, she still can't help but feel disappointed when she really knows nothing about it.

It's because they don't care.

Because she didn't care, even though they spent every day together and she was overflowing with love, she never noticed.

Actually, she doesn't care about you that much.

Char's voice overlapped with the voice from the depths of his heart.

Tia couldn't even tell whether it was Char's voice or her own.

She covered her face and leaned weakly against the wall, the soreness and weakness in her body completely released in that instant.

Separated by a wall, inside the door was his beloved young lady.

However, all she cared about was having me help her win over other girls, and she never even glanced at me, who was just as outstanding.

The seed planted in my heart has now begun to take root and sprout.

The seed is called "disagreement".

Tia's hand slowly slid down, her expression blank, and she collapsed to the ground, looking every bit the loser.

Her heart was already turning dark.

Disheartened and unwilling to believe reality.

Even though I was heartbroken and powerless, I couldn't help but want to do something to vent all the hesitation in my heart.

Too much disappointment and sadness bottled up inside will become unbearable.

The early autumn night wind was blowing and it was very cold.

A raindrop fell to the ground and landed on Char's window, making a soft sound.

More raindrops followed, pattering away the heat of midsummer.

Inside the room, Xia was sleeping soundly.

However, at that moment, a telephone rang suddenly.

Char was woken up and answered the phone before he even had a chance to look at the screen.

Tia's voice was cold, even through the phone.

"Come here."

It was a completely commanding tone.

Xia frowned and opened his eyes.

He held the phone up to his eyes and saw the number and name on the screen.

It really is Tia.

That's a bit arrogant.

But where does she get the audacity to think she can be above me?

Have they forgotten who they are?

What stupid thing to do?

Xia Ya initially didn't want to pay attention, but suddenly, his gaze froze.

At this moment, Tia's taming value on the Charm Ring interface was skyrocketing!?

It was 0% at first, but now it has reached 40% with just a slight cough!

Something must have happened.

Xia hung up the phone, got up, put on his clothes, and immediately set off.

The rain grew heavier, pattering against the umbrella with a dull, continuous sound.

Xia Ya had just arrived when he saw a beautiful figure standing outside the door.

Her long white hair was soaked by the rain and clung to her body.

The already form-fitting clothes now completely exposed the curves of her body.

What is this game?

Wet temptation?

Could it be another trick those two women are playing?

Char met her eyes.

In a daze, without a glimmer of light.

The next second, the umbrella in her hand fell to the ground.

The rain poured down, but the aloof and elegant woman sitting on Xia's lap remained expressionless.

The movement was so sudden that he didn't even have time to react.

Rain soaked her long hair, her cold eyes and superior posture made her seem like a queen, or a bewitching fairy in the dark night.

His eyes were filled with melancholy, like those of a wounded fallen angel.

"Haven't you always wanted me? Tonight, I'll give you a chance."

A captivating yet chilling voice, and domineering words.

But all of this was because she had given up on herself.

Anyway, they don't cherish the people they like.

So what difference does it make who it's given to?

And the guy in front of her is, in name only, the young lady's fiancé.

A vengeful thought was raging within her, almost driving her mad.

Xia seemed to have realized something.

Oh no, I think I've become a substitute?

He looked at the undisguised emotions in Tia's eyes and felt a little annoyed.

Is it really necessary to be so arrogant even when you just want to vent your depression to someone?

Have you forgotten who you are?

This feeling is like being treated like a prostitute.