Chapter 292 Making a Fool of Herself
"I am here."
Zayla thought to herself, "Lincoln has truly broken all barriers and chosen me."
"He has come to my side."
It was exactly what Lincoln had said on stage earlier, and he had actually done it.
Lincoln came for Zayla.
Zayla pursed her lips, struggling to conceal her emotions. She worked hard to maintain her composure, attempting to appear stoic as she nodded politely in response.
However, the moment Zayla looked up, she was drawn to Lincoln's eyes. She couldn't escape his gaze...
Zayla's ears turned red.
Lincoln saw this scene up close, and he saw it very clearly.
He smiled and sat to the left of Zayla.
There was a table in front of their seats covered with a white tablecloth for privacy. Underneath the cover, Lincoln once again hooked his finger around Zayla's finger.