My uneasiness didn't dampen the scene's excitement.The barbecue expert Colin mentioned held a handful of skewers. He walked briskly over to the long table, placed them on a large tray covered with a greaseproof bag, and shouted, "Mr. White, here are the skewers! Enjoy them while they're hot!"He then commanded a waiter, "Hey, stop talking! Serve the wine!"He looked quite professional.Colin came over and took my hand. His warm hand successfully suppressed my uneasiness.He led me over to the table and handed me the skewers. I was ecstatic after I took a bite because of the deliciousness of the onion and coriander mixed with the spicy sauce.My teenage years were some of my happiest times. I felt the four years that involved Colin were the best in my early years. In the years to come, I was thrilled whenever I thought about it.I didn't want to think too much and didn't care what was missing anymore.Carpe diem. That was more important.In my life, my parents were long-lived
Playfully, I held the rib piece to Colin's lips and asked him in a flirtatious way to taste it. I would keep it there until he surrendered.He glanced around. When nobody was paying attention to him, he quickly grabbed the ribs with his mouth and licked my fingertips.My face flushed, and my fingertips became numb.Colin gave me a meaningful smile while chewing the ribs, looking like a fox that had successfully played a prank on me.As the pots were stewing food, the chef was busy here and there, occasionally raising his arms to wipe the sweat from his forehead.Soon, the skewers were served. Those who had finally gotten a real taste of northern skewers exclaimed in appreciation.Just like me, they exhaled rapidly through their mouths to hasten the cooling of the food. Sticks were tossed upon the table after a while. Everyone raved about how delicious the skewers were.More than 60 people sat together. The ladies shifted from eating elegantly to feasting while guys bulged their
Those brats didn't restrain themselves, heedless of my gender. On the contrary, they were even more excited and wished they could have toast me with a bigger glass. They claimed to be oppressed most of the time, saying it would be a shame to lose their only opportunity for retribution.However, they didn't know that wine was like flavored water to me. I wouldn't have any reaction other than going to the restroom a few more times.It wasn't my concern if they couldn't stand toasting.Colin sat upright, his eyes filled with mist, smiling as he enjoyed my battle with his students. His students would cheer whenever I drank, while he would smile triumphantly.On the surface, he looked dignified and elegant without losing his composure. However, I knew that he was drunk."Enough. Lulu is a lady. How could she manage to drink so much? I'll take her place."Felix finally showed up to protect me.It was a pity that his action was redundant. I didn't need his help at all.I wasn't braggi
When everyone heard an unfamiliar voice, they became silent. Confusion gripped them as they gazed at Jasmine and her followers.As a socialite, her pomp was indeed extraordinary to bring a team.Jasmine donned a creamy white shawl around her shoulders and a bright red retro dress. Her long, wavy hair hung loosely on the bottom and wrapped in a bun on top. She wore matching-colored pearl earrings as well. Although her makeup was delicate, I thought it was a little too much. Her flaming red lips gave her a somewhat condescending look.Her clothes were well-fitting, and her makeup was exquisite. The two, in my opinion, were incompatible and didn't match. How could retro clothes and flaming red lips be a perfect match?I wasn't fond of cosmetics. I'd always thought that wearing makeup in layers was burdensome. I only brushed my eyebrows and applied lip gloss for formal events. It was far more convenient.Ever since our initial encounter, Jasmine had consistently worn makeup. She even
"Jasmine, what brought you here?" Colin was leaning against me, so I straightened his body to make him sit upright.I was clueless about what was wrong with him. Before Jasmine came, he was sitting pretty well. As soon as she arrived, he leaned against me lazily, as if he would fall to the ground if he couldn't maintain his balance.I had no choice but to stand up, put my arm around his shoulders, and let him lean into my arms. He then calmed down and took a few sips of water.When Jasmine witnessed our intimate interaction, her hypocritical smile instantly froze like a smiling mask. She didn't react for a few seconds.Gavin, who was standing next to her, cleared his throat slightly before she finally responded.She quickly suppressed the jealousy and resentment that was about to overflow from her eyes. "Today is Colin's birthday. How could I not attend? We share a unique bond despite our acquaintanceship. I ought to give him something as a token of my blessing."Her hypocritical
Madam? The way they addressed Jasmine amused me.She was so enraged at hearing the word "Madam" that her face contorted, and her dress hems began to shake a little."Who are you guys? You have no right to meddle in my business! Go away! Don't cause trouble for yourselves! Or you'll know the consequences!"She gave off an air of superiority and disdainfully drove away the students who were trying to be just.However, it wasn't easy to bully Jesselton College's students."Well, we're obviously inferior to those who aspire to be mistresses. Who are you then, Madam? Please don't disturb us. You're quite rude.""That's right, Madam. Mr. White and Ms. Luna are deeply in love. Disgusting people like mistresses can't get between them. Even if Mr. White is looking for a mistress, he'll find someone young and beautiful. He won't find an old woman. His taste isn't that bad."Jasmine's face was livid. When she was about to speak, a disposable cup filled with beer flew out of nowhere and bru
Colin was even more evil than Winston. He didn't come forward to deal with the troubles he caused. Instead, he chose to remain hidden and let me and his students handle the battlefield.What a terrible guy!"Shut up! Do you know who you are talking to? Do you want to die?" Gavin roared in a rare outburst.He was tall enough and had a loud voice, yet his words made no sense. We lived in a society with unwavering laws, freedom of speech, and equality for all.Were they going to disregard the law by killing someone due to humiliation? Did they believe having money would grant them the freedom to do as they pleased?"Sir, you must be over hundreds of years old. Have you been living in a tomb? Do you realize how long ago the Middle Ages were?"Gavin was well-trained and didn't argue with the girl who was talking. He only rolled his eyes irritatedly and didn't answer it. He should have realized that he had gone too far and couldn't continue to push the issue."Get out of the way! I wa
Perhaps Jasmine was unwilling to accept that such an excellent person like Colin didn't belong to her. Despite my inferiority to her in life experience and financial strength, he was obsessed with me. That didn't convince Jasmine.In other words, she was accustomed to having all the good stuff. She wanted to possess everything. So, she made every effort to seize Colin regardless of the consequences.Everyone wanted to keep their pride, and so did she. She was born into a wealthy family and was used to being admired. However, students who were younger and of lower status than her were now criticizing her and addressing her as "madam". She was going to explode with rage.Maybe Jasmine hadn't been this furious since birth.Her elegant features quivered and contorted irregularly. Placing her right hand on her leg, she clenched the bright red skirt's hem into a myriad of tiny pleats.It seemed like it was time for her to take the next step.Jasmine wouldn't have made such a big deal o