Chapter 112

The wind started to blow, the hem of summer skirts gradually drifting in its breeze. Fall began to creep in through the window. The purple window screen danced silently in the wind, a few soft purple spotlights projected onto the wall, highlighting Quinn's enchanting smile in the photos. To be honest, Eliza was somewhat annoyed with Quinn today. Why was she helping Evan arrange roses in the room? Did she use this as a bargaining chip to get business with Evan? It's disappointing if even friends are unreliable. Eliza felt a bit despondent. Sleep eluded her, so she got up, poured herself a cup of water, and gazed absent-mindedly at the distant river from the window. Under the night sky, the river like a thin, shimmering scale strip, seemed to trickle gently across her field of vision. Suddenly, she was embraced by a pair of arms. Xander wrapped her tight, without uttering a word. "Did I make you uncomfortable?" After what seemed like forever, Eliza softly asked. "Will you betray me?" Xan