Keeping his thoughts to himself and schooling his features into neutrality, Waylen said, “And you believe that nonsense?"

Cecilia thought about it carefully.

Her brother was right. The fortune teller said that she was destined to be with a man who was born in 1991, but Harold wasn't born in 1991. So she thought that maybe the fortune teller wasn't always right.

Rena didn't want to be alone with Harold for a Long time, so she turned to leave the balcony.

When she turned around, she saw Waylen and Cecilia standing a few feet away.

Harold also saw Waylen and Cecilia. He had no idea what Waylen said to his sister since Cecilia didn't seem angry at all. She even waved at

Harold and beamed.

Harold broke out in cold sweat.

Cecilia walked over, linked her arm with Harold's, and chirped,

“Harold, Rena's my brother's girlfriend now. You need to be good to her from now on, okay?"

Harold looked at Cecilia's pretty face and then looked at Rena.

He said meaningfully, "Don't worry. I will treat her well."

Cecilia stood on tiptoe and gave Harold a peck on the cheek. She grinned, "I know you love me the most."

Harold coaxed Cecilia as if he were coaxing a child, which made Cecilia very happy and put her in high spirits. Cecilia said, “Waylen said that

Rena is a good cook. How about we stop by for a little midnight snack at Waylen's place Later?"

Then, she turned to Rena and pleaded, "Please, Rena. I don't Like the food here."

Looking at Cecilia's beautiful, innocent face, Rena couldn't bring herself to hate her at all.

But she knew that the reason why she was particularly tolerant of

Cecilia was mostly because she liked Waylen.

This thought made Rena feel ashamed.

She couldn't help stealing glances at Waylen.

Waylen was a little angry when he saw her gaze.