"Hello, I live next door to you. I will have a party tonight, so it might be a little noisy. Please forgive me."
Then I remembered that he was a very famous internet celebrity in our city, his name was Dylan Morgan.
He was also the boss of a media company, young and promising.
I smiled and nodded, saying, "It's okay."
Seeing that I was also young, he asked, "Hey, you just moved in not long ago, do you want to join us in the evening? There are quite a few owners in the community here, let's get to know each other.
"I often see that your curtains are always drawn when I go to work, so I thought your house was empty."
I scratched my head embarrassedly and wanted to say it was because I slept until I woke up naturally every day.
He didn't give me a chance to reject. He enthusiastically dragged me to his house and stuffed some food into my hands.
I introduced myself to the people around me. We were all about the same age, so we started chatting quickly.
But what I didn't expect was that Dylan was Stella's first love.
Stella came alone, dressed in a miniskirt and high heels.
Seeing me and Dylan together, she rushed over and slapped me in the face.
"Eva, you are such a bitch! You hooked up with my ex-boyfriend!"
Dylan pulled me behind him. He didn't know my relationship with Stella and was about to explain.
But Stella stood directly on the coffee table and said to everyone, "She is my sister who is over 30 years old but still can't get married, and she even lives off our parents. Be careful!
"How shameless of you to follow me here? You're unemployed and want to hook up with men, right?"
