"So, here I am, living the life of Heaven Liu. Dominic knew about it not long ago, but that's the story." Heaven huffed after talking nonstop for thirty minutes without a second break. "Do you understand now?"
Her hopeful eyes cracked when she heard a loud snore. She turned her head, only to see Tiger nodding off in his chair.
"God…" she called the only person who could help her at this moment. "I want to kill him."
"Ah…" Moose, who had to listen to her story while fighting off his sleepiness, nodded. "What a nice story."
"You shouldn't be an actress, but a writer." Joker mocked. "I can recommend you to a publishing company — oh wait, you're rich. You can publish that story on your own."
"Weren't you all listening?" Wolf frowned, blinking wearily. "Her story might sound ridiculous, but it somehow made sense."
"Thank —"
