Leonel sneered.

"You like this type?"

Alexis crossed her arms.

"Yes, at least he's devoted to me," she retorted.

Leonel's stare was intense.

After a moment, he tore the check into pieces and turned to open the car door.

“Alexis, are you coming home with me?" he asked.

Alexis gestured for him to leave, gracefully.

Leonel's face turned ashen, but he eventually drove away in the damaged car.

Alexis stood quietly for a while.

When the night breeze chilled her, she turned to the person beside her.

“Let's go. I'll take you back," she said.

Calvin clasped her hand.

"Is he the reason you won't be with me for real?" he asked.

Alexis simply smiled faintly, not answering. She took the car keys from his pocket, found his sports car, and got in.

“Aren't you coming?" she asked.

Calvin got into the car, silent and upset.

Alexis spoke softly.

"I told you we're not suitable. I don't want to be torn apart by your fan girls. It's better we part on good terms."

Calvin looked out the window, ignoring her.