Chapter 943


    Dahlia''s gaze fell upon me. She pursed her lips, looking a little disdainful.


    After a few bites of food, | lost my appetite. Naomi proposed going to the second floor for karaoke.


    Everyone agreed. After all, they''d missed it every day, while abroad in Europe. When they returned home, there''s no way they


    wouldn''t indulge in some karaoke!


    The second floor was an entertainment space with a big billiards table in the middle, surrounded by private rooms for singing.


    The purpose of this design was to consider those that didn''t like singing. They coulde out to y billiards, which was less


    rowdy.


    "I''m pretty tone-deaf. | can''t sing or dance. | can''t even rap."


    Dahlia was quite simr to me in this regard. She didn’t know how to do any of it, but perhaps she did not enjoy such activities


    either.


    After all, nightlife as such may be frowned upon by those with staunch religious beliefs.


    After sitting in the private room for a while, | felt a little bored, so | found an excuse to leave.


    In fact, it was Naomi who kept signaling me to leave, so that she and Sebastian could sit together and talk.


    Sebastian, being a pretty aloof person, probably had a reason foring tonight. He had probably been provoked by something.


    He would have left long ago otherwise.


    However, he sat there quietly, and listened to the women belt their hearts out.


    As | left the private room, | saw a group of men gathering to y the billiards outside, and there were a few girls asionally


    mixed in between.


    | didn''t think billiards was that popr!


    There was nothing else to do, so | found a ce to sit down, watching the others lounge around.


    Suddenly, someone sat next to me. It was Dahlia.


    For the whole night, | hadn''t talked to her much. When | saw her beside me, | was surprised, and then confused.


    "Did you know that man just now?" she asked, sitting next to me with a cold expression on her face.


    | saw that she was not looking at me at all. She was looking at the people ying billiards.


    That man?


    | realized that she was talking about Hendrix. | curled my lips and responded to her after a while, "What''s up?"


    She yed with her hands, "Bad


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    | was lost in thought for a moment, and didn''t say anything.


    After a pause, she continued, "Since


    everyone has returned and intends to


    stay friends, it''s neviake nee


    ivis inithediuttne vane ''s hard to


    avoid the embarrassment that way.


    There are always people you just


    can''t hide who you are from. In that


    case, we should try to get along."


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    This took me aback. | stayed silent.


    Taking my silence as disagreement, she replied unhappily, "You don''t have to look like that. If you want to be so stubborn about


    it, I''ll go elsewhere.”


    After a moment of silence, | sighed.


    "Dahlia, sometimes it''s not cue


    thing to iok tniGbou things.


    iWdh''et ink of you as an enemy, and


    have never thought of doing so."


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    "Then we are friends!" She held her hand out to me, and said, "Give me your phone!"


    | handed her my phone, and watched her fiddle with it. After that she told me, "I''ve added my phone number. Please, contact me


    in the future."