<h4>Chapter 153 Treat equally</h4>


    Lucas didn''t rush in immediately. Instead, he waited for William and the others to enter before lighting a cigarette at the entrance, then walked in with a gloomy face.


    It was clear that Be had expressed her refusal emphatically. While Lucas could let go of pursuing her, he was determined to teach that William a serious lesson.


    If he can''t even handle a freshman, then hasn''t he lived all those years in vain being older than William? Wouldn''t that be extremely embarrassing?


    William didn''t care about Lucas''s thoughts. After entering the club, he noticed many paintings hanging on the walls.


    Most of these paintings were unimpressive in William''s eyes.


    To him, the artistry was mediocre at best, and he couldn''t understand why they were on disy.


    If William had created such pieces, he would most likely have discarded them, let alone disy them for others to see.


    However, upon reflection, finding a truly extraordinary masterpiece in this day and age was like trying to ascend to the heavens, a nearly impossible task.


    After all, even the so-called masterpieces of renowned painters from the Renaissance era seemed average to William.


    "William, Lucas painted this," Be said, pulling William in front of a painting titled "Galloping Wild Horses." "Someone once offered half a million dors for this painting, but he didn''t sell it. Do you think your painting skills are at his level?"


    When Be said this, her intention was to slightly embarrass William, especially after the harsh words he had spoken outside.


    "It''s worth five hundred thousand?" William nced at the painting on the wall, clearly astonished. Could someone really be willing to pay that much for this painting?


    He knew he couldn''t earn that much even by apanying people for a night of drinking.


    "Don''t you think this painting is worth that price?" Be said with a provocative tone. "Or do you think you can paint something better?"


    "The issue isn''t whether or not I can paint something better," William contemted for a moment, then said, "In any case, I''m certain I couldn''t produce a painting like this."


    In his mind, he felt that even if he held a brush with his toes, he wouldn''t create something this terrible. The nine horses in the paintingcked spirit and vitality; it was simply a joke. It was just like Lucas himself – empty and soulless. One could discern a person''s character from their art, and this painting was simply atrocious.


    Be assumed that William was admitting defeat gracefully, which brought a smile to her face as she felt she had salvaged the situation. She said, "Well, if hees to trouble youter, we can just challenge him to a drinking contest. You are surely much better at drinking than he is."


    "Maybe." William was indifferent. He initially wanted to maintain a low profile. Did he really need to prove his artistic abilities to someone like Lucas?


    Was Lucas even worth it?


    Alice and the others trailed behind, watching the pair walking hand in hand in front of them. The sweetness radiating from them was making her rather ufortable.


    In a low voice, Evelyn asked, "Alice, do you think William is really into this Be?"


    "How could that be possible?" Alice became agitated, "I told you, they are just putting on an act."


    Evelyn chuckled softly, "Who knows? What if William wants to turn the act into reality? They do seem quitepatible."


    "Compatible where?" Alice rolled her eyes, taking Evelyn''s arm, "Be is already twenty-seven years old, while William is just twenty, a whole seven years difference. How could they possibly be a match?"


    Evelyn countered, "So what? Many couples with evenrger age gaps end up together; it alles down to whether they truly love each other."


    "Anyway, there is absolutely no way those two could be a couple..." Alice started, her voice rising in frustration before she stopped herself halfway.


    Master!


    How can I defend you when you behave like this in front of Evelyn? Who is to me if she misunderstands?


    This time, I''m not helping you!


    What a flirt!


    After a brief silence, Alice couldn''t hold back any longer, "Evelyn, don''t you have any feelings for William? Doesn''t it upset you to see them like this?"


    Evelyn halted, countering, "Why would I be ufortable? I have no interest in William whatsoever."


    Alright! Master, you''re doomed!


    Alice didn''t quite understand her own feelings at the moment. There seemed to be a hint of schadenfreude mixed with... a sense of relief? What was going on?


    Although William was walking ahead with Be, he was still keenly tuned in to the conversation between Alice and the others.


    Hearing Evelyn''s words, he remained unaffected, his emotional fluctuation was not significant as he continued walking forward with Be.


    At this moment, William finally confirmed something.


    Regardless of whether Evelyn had any spiritual connection with someone from tens of thousands of years ago, the Evelyn of now was apletely new and independent individual. In reality, there was no story like in novels where a person, reincarnated after tens of thousands of years, would fall in love at first sight with him again.


    Evelyn''s recent words felt as if a stone had been thrown into his heart, yet surprisingly, it didn''t create much of a ripple within him.


    At this moment, William let go, his heart experienced a subtle change as he just offered a light smile.


    He would no longer obsess over Evelyn.


    Billions of years had passed; regardless of how many times they reincarnated, they remained separate entities. In the old days, the social environment was different; travel was difficult, letters took a long time to reach their destination, and the average person had enough time to love only one person in their lifetime.


    Times have changed. Who said Evelyn must fall for him without any reservation?


    William smiled, feeling that at his age, matters of love and affection were simply not suited for him.


    Be asked, "What are you smiling at?"


    William nced at Be, "I''m smiling at my own thoughts. What does it have to do with you? You didn''t pay me not to smile, did you?"


    "..." Be was almost choked up by William''s words. Has this person formed a habit of speaking in such an infuriating manner?


    How could someone like this possibly find a girlfriend?


    Be asked again, "Do you like that girl behind us?"


    "With all the questions you are asking, I don''t like her, do you suppose I like you then?"


    "Hiss—" Be bore a smile, but internally she was grinding her teeth in anger. Who was the one who took her hand as soon as he approached? Not to mention the gentle smile at the beginning.


    Forget it! She had misunderstood!


    She was nearly deceived by this performance.


    Alice and Evelyn were always five or six meters away from William and the others. Evelyn didn''t overhear William and Be''s conversation and whispered softly, "Look at them whispering to each other; they really look like a couple."


    Alice nearly burst intoughter again.


    Evelyn was an ordinary person, naturally, she couldn''t hear what William and Be were saying, but with Alice''s current abilities, she could hear every word clearly.


    With William''s tone and the words he was using, how could they resemble a couple?


    She guessed that by now, Be, like Lucas, must be so angry that she was on the verge of having a heart attack.


    This scene reminded Alice of the way William chatted with L before.


    True to her master''s style, the way he spoke to everyone was the same, it would never change.