Chapter 1

At the graduation prom, Hyman's childhood friend, Grace, returned from abroad. He was overjoyed to tears, drank himself into a stupor while hugging her. His movements were so big that Grace's sleeveless dress slipped down, clearly revealing a glimpse of her chest. To prevent a wardrobe malfunction, I proactively took out some pasties, but Hyman snatched them right out of my hand. "Let me help her with that!" Before I could even react, Hyman moved into an embrace-like position, shielding her from the men behind him. Then, he directly pulled open Grace's dress and stuck the pasties on! The crowd around them erupted in cheers and teasing. "Get back together already!" "When Grace went abroad last time, Hyman cried for ages, almost went into a depression!" "Hyman only has eyes for Grace! I'm rooting for them!" "Get together! Get together! Get together!" Even though they knew I was Hyman's real girlfriend, this crowd never paid me any mind. My eyes reddened, and I slammed my glass down with a bang. Seeing my anger, Hyman's face instantly turned cold: "Dosa, don't make a scene—" Before he could finish, I directly grabbed the arm of a man in the private room who had been quietly eating his meal without saying a word the entire time. Holding onto his neck, I promptly sat down on his lap. "Hey, excuse me. your fly's open. Let me zip it up for you." While everyone was stunned, I reached down and zipped up the man's fly. Finally, I even re-buckled his belt for him. The tips of the man's ears turned bright red instantly. A pair of dark, intense eyes stared fixedly at me. Hyman exploded in anger, "Dosa! What the hell do you think you're doing? Trying to embarrass me on purpose?" I blinked innocently, "No? You were catching up with Grace, and I thought I'd get to know a new friend too." "Is that how you get to know a 'new friend'?!" Hyman was furious, even forgetting that he was still holding Grace's dress. The moment he let go, Grace's dress dropped to the floor. Her sexy black lace panties and the pasties were clearly visible. Everyone in the room was stunned silent. Hyman hurriedly wrapped Grace's clothes back around her and held her tightly in his arms. "Everyone, close your eyes!" Grace's eyes welled up with tears, looking utterly wronged. "Hyman! I know your girlfriend doesn't like me, but we've known each other since we were kids! She doesn't have to go this far to humiliate me!" I suddenly laughed out loud, "How exactly did I humiliate you? Did I take your clothes off?" "You!" Grace's face flushed bright red with shame. "Dosa, that's enough!" Hyman roared angrily. "Don't think I can't see through your little game! Pretending to oppose me just to hit on my cousin! Let me tell you, my cousin would never be interested in a slut like you!" "Enough." The person who spoke was the very man I was still sitting on. It was only then I realized he was the famous figure on campus— Lamber. The renowned vice-president of the student union, the prodigy of the Art Department. Also the senior and cousin Hyman often talked about. The private room fell silent. Lamber's gaze turned to me, "Can you get up now?" Meeting his eyes, I felt like I'd been scalded, quickly jumping up. In my fluster, I knocked over a wine glass, spilling alcohol all over my little dress. I wished I could just disappear into the ground. But right at that moment, Lamber unhurriedly picked up a napkin and meticulously wiped each of my fingers clean. His every movement exuded a natural, noble elegance. "Lamber, what's your problem! She's my girlfriend!" Hyman was hopping mad. Lamber just gave him a faint glance, "Oh, I thought you'd forgotten who your girlfriend was." That casual remark made Hyman lose face, and he immediately let go of Grace. Tears welling in my eyes, I gave Lamber a grateful look. Hyman, feeling humiliated, glared at me with gritted teeth, "If you want to break up, just say it!" Everyone wore expressions of eager anticipation for the drama. My heart clenched, but I forced down my hurt and said, "Hyman, if you don't want to be together anymore, there's no need to beat around the bush!" "Then let's break up!" As soon as Hyman said the words. I picked up my bag and turned to leave. The moment I bumped against the door on my way out, I heard Hyman's voice from inside the room. "Someone's been spoiling her too much!"