I'll Wait For Your Perfect Performance

Elizabeth suddenly stopped and looked at Zena, who had appeared at the entrance of the garden. She was a little flustered, but she still nodded gently, "Zena..." Did Zena see what happened just now? If she saw it, that would be bad. Zena slightly narrowed her eyes and smiled at Elizabeth faintly, "Elizabeth, you are here, too?" After that, she lifted her feet lightly and walked towards them gracefully. Clicking... The sounds of high heels hitting the ground were very crisp and pleasant to hear. "Are you both here?" Xavier's back stiffened. After a few seconds, he took a deep breath and slowly turned around. "Zena." Zena looked at Xavier with a smile, "Xavier, you don't look well. What's wrong? You are even sweating." After that, she glanced at the place below his belt calmly. Her red lips were tightly pursed, and a few traces of hatred and annoyance flashed across her eyes. Xavier was a little awkward. He coughed lightly and said somewhat unnaturally, "Why did you come out?" Zena glanc