Want to Die

She and Jaquan both came later than others. They sat outside. The best way was to gently hug Jaquan. This matter would be over just like that. After all, the injury on her leg hadn't completely recovered. So, it wasn't suitable for her to walk too far.

However, she gazed at Armando and smiled at him.

Armando did not refuse. He just had some wine, and now his cheeks were flushing red. He walked out towards Emma. He was not short. There was no lust in his eyes when he hugged Emma. Emma gently patted his back and seemed to say something to him. Her voice was too low for anyone else to hear.

Jaquan, who was closest to them, looked at them hugging each other. He couldn't tell how he felt. Randy poked him in the arm. "I think she likes Armando quite a bit...."

"Is that so?" Jaquan had a half-smile, but he was annoyed secretly. He drank a mouthful of wine, as he involuntarily pinched the thing in his pocket with the other hand. He wanted to throw it into a trash now.