"Gahhh…" Sydney closed her eyes and leaned her head on the backrest. "I guess… I guess that's it…"
"Did something happen between you and Lenoir?" Olivet asked in a worried tone. She held the teacup, then sipped some of her tea as she listened to her explanation.
"Lenoir has a super close, pro singer, very pretty, college batchmate! And I heard that everyone has seen them compatible ever since they were freshmen! And I was introduced to that woman, and she… she looked at me as if saying I am no match for her!"
"Did she really…?"
"Err… No, but it is my interpretation, judging by the way she glared at me…"
Olivet chuckled, "You're funny. Maybe you're just overthinking?"
Sydney turned her head to her, "No! I know it! I sensed that killer aura from her! That great soul of jealousy-"
