Yazmin's eyes flickered with a jealousy she couldn't hide for long. But soon, she put on a vulnerable face. With tears biting her lips, she turned to Stephen, pushing him away with a sob, "Forget it, Steve. You should go back, and you don't hAva to come again, so as not to upset Olivia." Then she turned to me, "I'm sorry, okay? It's all my fault! I deserve this! I deserve to be treated as a jinx, to hAva no one care about me! Olivia, are you satisfied now?" Her eyes were tearful, her face full of grievances, and in a few words, she put me on the moral high ground. As if I were the villain. The door slammed, and Yazmin drove us out.
Back home, Stephen's face was always dark. He couldn't help but scold me, "Are you sick?! Zac and I hAva been friends for so many years, and now that he's gone
