"What? Do you want to beat me up?"


    Susanne looked at L, feeling inexplicably unhappy.


    L looked up, her eyes expressing strong impatience. Seeing Susanne''s angry face, L suddenly smiled and walked towards Susanne. She towered over her by half a head, her presence alone intimidating. Raising a hand, L pointed at Susanne''s shoulder. "Listen, you''re supposed to be a good student, so why the foolish act?"


    She didn''t want to use force against someone stupid.


    Susanne wasn''t her match.


    With that, L turned and walked towards the dormitory at the end of the hallway.


    Susanne watched L''s back. No one had ever disregarded her before.


    What made L so arrogant?


    Susanne snapped, "Stop right there."


    L ignored her and continued towards the dormitory at the end.


    L never cared about those who intentionally caused trouble.


    Susanne couldn''t exin her emotions-perhaps jealousy, perhaps due to her family''s troubles-but all her anger surged. With nowhere to vent, she ended up directing it at L.


    Thinking about the content of the phone call just now, Susanne panicked. That matter was still unresolved. If it got out first, it would be a disaster.


    She quickly walked over, stood in front of L, and blocked her. "Did you hear what was in the phone just now?"


    L raised her eyes slightly and spread her hands. "So?"


    She did hear it.


    Susanne was nervous. "If you dare to spread it, I..."


    L quickly interrupted, "I don''t have that much free time."


    With that, L walked into the dormitory, closed the door, and went to the bathroom to wash up.


    Outside the door, Susanne stared angrily at L''s dormitory door, feeling frustrated.


    At one o''clock in the morning, L couldn''t sleep, thinking about the ineffective blood. She couldn''t sleep in bed.


    Finally, she sat up from the bed and dialed Sylvester''s phone.


    In Aurora Isle, it was around seven in the evening.


    Sylvester was in the pce, having taken a bath, wearing a local ethnic robe, and standing on the balcony discussing the route map with Mildred.


    Suddenly, the phone rang. He saw it was L.


    He quickly answered. Seeing L''s delicate features, Sylvester smiled with relief. But thinking it was almost one in the morning, he became worried, afraid something had happened to L. "L, what''s wrong?"


    He thought, ''Why does she make a phone call at this hour?''


    L held the phone, looking at Sylvester''s handsome face on the screen. Her eyes softened, and she shook her head. "Nothing. I miss you."


    Sylvester sat on the balcony chair, leaning back slightly, his left hand resting on the back of his head, looking at L with a leisurely expression, his eyes filled with desire. "L, when I''m around, you ignore me. Now that I''m not with you, you seduce me."


    Hearing this, L burst outughing.


    Sylvester coaxed L, "Be my good girl. It''s toote. Go to sleep. I''ll be back soon."


    "Okay." L obedientlyy down and closed her eyes. Sylvester looked at her, his eyes filled with even more desire.


    After a while, L spoke, "But still, I can''t sleep, Sylvester. I want to hear a luby."


    Amanda used to sing her lubies.


    She really wanted to hear one.


    Sylvester looked at L, who was lying on her side. This put Sylvester in a difficult position. "L, what if I don''t know how to sing a luby?"