The loud sound was like a thunderbolt, which startled the people outside. They all turned their gaze towards the source of the noise.
"Say it again! This dress, Cheyenne really gave it to you?"
The man's face was as cold and ruthless as a demon crawling out of hell. His narrow eyes were filled with towering anger, like molten lava about to erupt from a volcano, ready to burn people into ashes.
His imposing presence caused the surrounding air to suddenly drop several degrees.
"Yes, it's... yes, her. She gave it to me."
A young girl in her prime lay on the ground, with bright red color reflecting off her fair skin. Her delicate and beautiful face was covered in tears.
In that moment when she stumbled earlier, her gorgeous red dress caught on the rosewood screen and tore a large hole in it.
Several transparent, semi-circular objects fell out from under Nora's clothes and rolled to people's feet with a clatter.
One of them suddenly stopped when it collided with the person's foot.
The next moment, a fair and beautiful hand picked it up. It was an extremely perfect hand, suitable for playing any musical instrument in the world.
The sound of fine and high heels stepping on the golden floor was rhythmic and clear, like a cat's paw stepping on piano strings, stirring the heartstrings.
Next, a silver gorgeous princess dress came into everyone's sight. In this hall filled with golden splendor, the silver dress became a beautiful scenery.
The woman's wavy long hair hung down to her waist, accentuating her slender waist.
With each step she took, the irregular fishtail hem of her gown swayed like a snowy white wave. The high slit in her dress revealed her smooth, fair legs, and it left everyone captivated.
Cheyenne curled her red lips, a faint smile hiding in her eyes as she walked step by step towards Nora.
Gazing down at Nora, she said gently, "You lost your breast pad."
"Ha-ha..."
The originally dull atmosphere of the venue was enlivened by her witty remark, which elicited a wave of suppressed laughter.
She tossed the silicone breast pad into Nora's arms, leaving the latter blushing intensely. It was unclear whether she was embarrassed, ashamed, or just plain angry.
It is highly likely to be the last one, after all, people like Nora have no sense of shame.
Several whispered discussions could be heard behind them, and a gentleman nearby awkwardly inquired with his companion, "There's one at my feet, should I give it to her?"
Next to Iker, a woman also picked one up, but she had accidentally stepped on it and made it dirty.
"How many did she use?"
"About four! I saw them fall out."
Even Kelvin and Abbie, who had just entered the room, heard it. How could Nora not hear?
She held her chest tightly with both hands and tears of grievance welled up in her eyes as she stared at Cheyenne with a fierce determination to tear her apart.
"Omari, do you think she is ungrateful? I picked up her thing, but she just gave me a dirty look." Cheyenne's lazy voice sounded like she was whining.
Omari didn't know what others thought but after hearing that he felt like he was floating in honey. Cheyenne actually whined at him!
He wasn't mistaken, right?
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