“Dear Hay, I'm leaving.” Andy suddenly waved while striding cheerfully towards the living room, doing his best to prevent himself from limping. Andy was in a black suit, looking impeccably handsome. His lean figure was tall and steady, and there was a black fox mask in his hand for the event.
Hayden eyed Andy with feigned disdain while thinking that that little bitch had really recovered. He looks so rosy now. Anyway, how won't he when it's about his idol? Tch! Such a letdown. That jerk should be fawning him; who knew that jerk would dump him for Mia and threaten him? What a letdown!
Hayden scoffed and waved his hand with feigned irritation. “Go on. No one will miss you…”
“Andy, I'll miss you.” Philip immediately interjected with a smug smile.
Hayden raised his head from his phone and fiercely glared at Philip. Who asked for Philip's opinion? Well… Birds of the same feather flock together. Wait. Hayden suddenly furrowed his brows and narrowed his eyes. Thinking about it
