Web Fic
Chapter 428
"If you love someone, tell them."
It was an age-old saying, but still, many people hesitated to do it. Even someone as carefree and bold as Yitty felt anxious.
"Will he respond to me if I tell him? Will he listen?" Yitty wondered as she flipped over and collapsed onto the couch. She gave off an intense, seductive aura.
"Cillian is as stubborn as a block of wood. He never listens to anything I say. He's so stubborn and inflexible."
Lucy silently listened to Yitty vent her frustrations about Cillian. It felt like the room was filled with a sense of despair.
"Cillian is..." Yitty had already taken off her high heels. After walking outside of the venue for so long, she was exhausted.
"Do you know how much effort I put into finding these heels? I went to the mall just to find a pair that would match my dress so that I could make a good impression, but he..."
As Yitty continued, her tone grew increasingly aggrieved. She was like a child being denied candy.
There were various types of alcohol displayed in the room. Without hesitation, Yitty grabbed a bottle and began to drink as if her life depended on it. Lucy intervened just in time. "Yitty, don't drink so much. We still have to go downstairs later!”
"I'll be fine. I'll just have a couple of drinks."
Lucy raised an eyebrow. Yitty did not look like she was going to stop after one or two drinks. It looked like she was going to finish the whole bottle herself.
Lucy was not going to let her indulge like this.
"Alright, alright. This red wine isn't that strong, but drinking so much isn't good for your body. Put it down."Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.
Yitty was not listening anymore. She held onto the bottle tightly and said, "Lucy... You don't understand how much it hurts... Cillian, that idiot..."
Lucy grabbed her arm without
letting go and said, "I know, I know. Your sadness is written all over your fatty. But you can't drink anymore!"
Lucy tried to take the wine bottle away, but Yitty refused to let go.
"Yitty, can you please listen to me?
helle much isn't good for y
health. You'll be hungover tomorrow morning!"
"But, if I don't drink, I'll be in pain..."
Yitty was choked with tears as if she had been greatly wronged and her heart had been pierced by thorns.
She wanted to pull out the thorns, but she did not know which part of her heart it had pricked.
"This is torture. I never want to feel this again..."
Lucy silently cursed Cillian, feeling exasperated by these two.
"I know, I know. You two are like mortal enemies."
"Lulu... I'm so jealous of you for having omeone who loves you s
for
Me? I'm destined to be bet
e rest of my life..."
Yitty said, taking another big gulp of wine.
In her drunken state, wine spilled from the corners of her mouth, even staining her dress.
Lucy quickly grabbed tissues to wipe it off. "Oh my god! I can't deal with you, but I'm sure someone else can."
Yitty listened to her with confusion. "Lucy, what are you talking about?"
“Nothing. You sit here for a while, and I'll go get someone,” Lucy said hurriedly before rushing downstairs.