Chapter 92 Juliana Has a Fever

Lucia's eyes turned to Juliana. "Arthur is not here. Don't pretend to be enthusiastic." Juliana was frank by nature. Arthur was not around. She didn't want to do more extra entertainment with Lucia. Looking at her eyes full of surprise and innocence, she was even more disdainful in her heart. "Julia, did you misunderstand me?" Lucia smiled faintly, and was not panicked. Juliana could honestly show her dissatisfaction, but she felt relieved. "It's hard to say if it's a misunderstanding." Juliana withdrew her gaze and said coldly as she looked at the painting in front of her. Lucia quickly recalled whether she had offended Juliana after meeting her, but unfortunately she had no clue, so she said, "Julia, I don't like hiding. You're Arthur's friend. I don't want a rift between us. If you have any dissatisfaction with me, you can say it directly." "Do you still need me to say it directly?" Admittedly, it would be gratifying for ordinary people to be so reasonable, but it was Lucia, a