What kind of joke is God playing? That pig of a man is actually the future husband of her best friend? And they... they even registered their marriage? If Felicity finds out, what kind of expression will she have?
Zelviny couldn't even imagine. Felicity had never been hurt, not even a little...
"Zelviny, Zelviny? What's wrong with you? Zelviny... don't scare me... Zelviny..." Felicity waved her hand in front of her face and pushed her gently.
Zelviny snapped out of her daze. "N-nothing, I just suddenly felt very dizzy... Felicity... I... I think I need to go home... I don't feel well... I..." Her eyes stung, and she almost burst into tears.
"Let me take you home then," Felicity said with a face full of concern, watching Zelviny stand up shakily. She reached out to support her, but Zelviny shook her head.
At the tea room entrance, Zelviny bumped into someone who had just come in, nearly falling to the ground.
