Chapter 165:

I sighed, then waited until evening to sneak into Ryan's villa but was unlucky to be discovered; everywhere was carefully guarded, and not even a fly could sneak in.

Looks serious.

At midnight I returned to Caser's house. I was still thinking about how to tell Erza when in the distance, I saw a tiny figure sitting in front of the house. Erza sat with her legs folded and her arms wrapped around her body. It was freezing today, and unexpectedly that stupid girl was still suffering.

I originally wanted to avoid it, so I intended to turn away, but Erza's hearing was excellent; even though she hadn't seen me, she shouted. "Is that you, Clara?"

Unable to hide, I stepped outside, awkwardly looking at her, and forced a smile.

As if sensing something, Erza's face stiffened and stammered. "Is everything…still good?"

"Still good." I forced a few laughs and lied. "It's a waste of your time to worry; Ryan is fine. Even better than before."

After saying that, I wanted to hurry into the house, but E