[Choose to spend a night alone with a member of the opposite sex, who is present.]
I read the content on the card and sneered in my heart.
"Oh, this is interesting!"
Lucy hugged my arm tightly, almost pressing her whole body against mine. She laughed so hard that his whole body trembled.
"Does he need to choose one? Of course, I will spoil my boyfriend!"
As she spoke, she glanced towards Brian.
She did so to make him jealous.
I shook off her hand.
Indifferently, I said, "It says I should take the initiative."
I looked around. Finally, my gaze fell on the quiet girl in the corner.
Estelle, a boss's daughter, was brought here by Lucy to see the world.
She seemed scared by the chaotic scene in front of her. Huddling in the corner of the sofa, she lowered her head and nervously twisted her clothes.
I walked up to her and reached out my hand to her.
"Let's go."
Estelle looked up in surprise. She looked at me and then at Lucy. While her eyes were full of confusion.
"I..." She stammered.
"Let's go..."
I grabbed her hand and pulled her up from the sofa decisively.
...
Lucy finally realized something was wrong. She shouted, "Hey, what are you doing?"
I ignored her and pulled Estelle out.
"Hey! Come back here!"
Lucy shouted angrily.
Her girlfriends saw that something was wrong.
They said, "Hurry up and chase after him!"
"If you don't, he'll run away!"
Lucy sat on the sofa and crossed her legs.
She said indifferently, "Why chase after him? Don't I know him well? His parents are both highly educated individuals. How could he possibly do something out of line? Besides, he still needs my support in terms of his career."
She picked up a glass of wine and sneered.
"Estelle is a good girl too. They are both pretending to be serious and conservative. Let him be."
I drove Estelle to her apartment building.
"We're here," I said.
She lowered her head and said nothing.
"What's wrong? Did Lucy say something to you? Don't take it to heart. She just talks like that. She doesn't have any ill intentions."
Estelle was silent with her shoulders trembling slightly.
"Hey, don't cry."
I panicked. "I'm most afraid of girls crying."
Estelle suddenly raised her head.
She cried non-stop.
"It's not like that. It's not your business..."
She choked and said, "It's me..."
"What's wrong with you? Tell me if you have any grievances."
I was at a loss.
"They all say I am a good girl. I am obedient and timid..."