Jesus Au looked at her back in a hurry, and also smothered his handsome face.

Looking at him, Mrs. Au urged the sentence. "Jesus, what are you doing? Don't hurry up."

Then Jesus Au stunned and chased it without hesitation.

Lillian White was shocked.

All the voices of the conversation came after the departure of Jesus Au, and almost drowned her.

She didn't know how long. The Au’s family left to do their own things, leaving only Lillian White to suffer from public opinion and various eyes.

Lillian White knew that Jesus Au had a good time to take part in the banquet, but he did not expect that he would leave himself on the spot and go to chase the woman. This was undoubtedly a shame to her in public.

Lillian White was dizzy in front of him. The whole world was spinning, and his legs were soft. The whole person would fall down.

"Be careful." A call of concern was accompanied by a pair of powerful big palms to hold the shoulders of Lillian White and hold her soft legs, so that she did not fall.

Lillian White looked up and looked at the people, Karl Ching.

"Thank you, Ching." Lillian White pulled out a weak smile and thanked him.

Karl Ching’s slightly frowning eyes looked at her pale face, even if she couldn’t hide her makeup. “Was it brought to you?”

"Yeah." Lillian White nodded. She noticed that a lot of people around me pointed at them, so she gently broke off his shoulders and pulled back a few steps to keep him away.

Seeing her deliberately alienating herself, heartache flashed from the eyes of Karl Ching, but she did not want her to blame herself. He did not show his concern. Loosely frowned, he looked to the place where Jesus Au chased out and asked in a deep voice.

"The woman who talked to you just now, is it awkward?"

"Yeah." Lillian White looked at him with a puzzled look,” Do you know her?"

"Yeah." Karl Ching nodded and moved his eyes to the expression of Lillian White's indifference. He said, “She is the primary school girl of her time and Jesus Au University, but I am not familiar with her. Jesus Au took care of her. I heard that the two men almost held a wedding three years ago, but they failed to do so because of certain things. I used to ask Jesus Au before, but he denied it, but it seemed that the rumor is true and it could be seen that Jesus Au is still very concerned about her. It seemed that I was cheated again by him. “Speaking of this, a bitter smile opened from Karl Ching's lips. When he noticed the white—hearted expression of Lillian White, he realized that he had said something he should not say. "Sorry, I am talking."

"It doesn't matter." Lillian White's heart shook his head if he didn't care, but his heart was like a needle, and it was tingling. For nearly half a month with Jesus, she has never seen him so gentle to a woman It seemed that embarrassing is really important to him.

Lillian White’s answer made Karl Ching happy, knowing that she had no felting for Jesus Au, which made him felt that he still had hope.

"Don’t you really matter? But your face looked ugly. So let me go back to rest first?" He suggested kindly.

"How is this?" Lillian White hesitated. In fact, she did not want to attract more attention, but now the situation had made her refuse.

Just as Lillian White hesitated for this, a thorny word rang behind them.

"Of course not good. Single men send their pre—married girlfriends home, aren't they afraid of what will be posted in the newspaper tomorrow?"

Lillian White and Karl Ching’s voice turned back.

When Lillian White saw his hands around his chest and looked at him with ridicule, he didn’t know when he stood behind them. His eyes suddenly converge, and the delicate facial features could not be concealed.

Karl Ching looked at Lillian White with his expression sinking, and immediately screamed, “Yarina, what are you talking about."

In the face of Karl Ching who maintained Lillian White, Yarina Ching snorted, his cold and ironic eyes swept down Lillian White, and sneered, “Big brother, are you still felting for her? You forgot how she betrayed her." Did you steal her fiancé?"

Her unrequited reminder was like a slap in the face, playing with Lillian White, and a burning heart. The stiff and slowly raised his head, just to the coldness of the resentment of Shang Ching Yarina.

"How? How do you fell good to marry the giant? Hey! You deserve to be the next wife of Jesus Au! This is the end of grabbing a good friend's husband!" Yarina Ching ignored her weak face, sarcasm.

"Enough!" Karl Ching couldn't listen to Yarina Ching. "Do you think that the Lillian is willing to become like this? Not all because..."

"Brother, don't blame the elegant words." Lillian White quickly cut off the words behind him. She took the courage to look at Yarina Ching again, took a deep breath, and put on a calm tone, “Yarina said nothing wrong. Everything is what she is looking for. To blame, she could only blame herself for being not strong enough. There is no way to compete with reality."

"Lillian." Karl Ching looked at her with distress.

Lillian White hurriedly gathered the scorpion and said, “Karl, I still don't bother you, I could go back." After leaving this sentence, Lillian White walked outside the banquet hall.

Since childhood, she had no friends because of her introverted relationship. It was only after she had known Yarina Ching that she really had confidence. They went to the same school, lived in the same dormitory, ate together, and went to class together. However, a friend of more than ten years, now tearing his face because of a man, to the point where the sword was facing each other, Lillian White was heartbroken again.

Out of the banquet hall, a sour moment rushed up, and the crystal clear tears rolled off her eyes without warning for the next second. Lillian White could no longer move forward, regardless of the people around him, and he was sobbing in the ground.

She didn’t know how long I cried. When Lillian White felt that his head began to stun again, when he got up from the ground, a childish voice rang in front of her.

"Auntie, are you crying?"

Lillian White bowed his head, only to find out when she stood in front of a little girl. She was dressed in a white lace princess dress, dressed very cute, four or five years old, and now while eating a lollipop while holding a pair big eyes looked at herself curiously.

Lillian White looked at her silently, and had no time to wipe away the tears on her face, but she saw the little girl's fleshy little hand slamming in the carry—on bag and then took it out.

"Auntie gives you." The soft little hand spread out in front of Lillian White, and Lillian was a heart—shaped chocolate. "Mum said that when she cries, she will not be sad when she eats sugar. If she eats it, she will not cry."

Lillian White looked at the little girl who raised a sweet smile on her own. She had three seconds to think of the child in her belly. Would he comfort himself in the future when he was sad?