It had only been a day, and everything on the street seemed to have not changed, but it seemed to have changed a little. Looking at the familiar Lakeside Street in front of her, Mrs. Caitlin's mind was a little dazed. Xia Pingan was sitting beside her, but Mrs. Caitlin felt that Xia Pingan seemed to have become blurry and was beginning to drift away from her, almost to the point where she could not touch him.
Xia Pingan's performance at the cocktail party last night was too dazzling. When she thought of how Xia Pingan had embarrassed Baron Meyer of the Ceylon Empire's consulate in Coland, and how he had been surrounded by a group of people to flatter and get to know him, lady Caitlyn felt a little regretful and began to lose her confidence. A selfish thought flashed through her mind. If only she hadn't attended the cocktail party last night ...
