Chapter 15

　　Shane withdrew from Lance's arms and raised her head to look at him, "Lance, are you... drunk?" 　　Lance's arms were empty and with his slightly drunken and troubled expression, Shane suddenly felt that Lance in front of her was strange... 　　Shane sat all night in the 24-hour KFC. 　　That night, she shed all her tears, and her heart was broken. 　　When she returned home the next day, it was already past 9 o'clock in the morning. 　　When she opened the door lock with the key, she unexpectedly found Lance sitting on the sofa. 　　Shane changed her shoes, walked in front of him, and walked towards the bedroom on the second floor. 　　Lance squinted his eyes and kept staring at Shane's figure until her figure disappeared at the end of the stairs before he got up from the sofa and walked up the stairs... 　　Shane in the bedroom took off her clothes and put on her loose pajamas. 　　Just turning around, she was startled by Lance who was standing behind her. 　　Unwilling to talk to him more, Shane had to go to the bathroom holding the dirty clothes she changed. 　　But before she could bypass Lance, he grabbed her arm, drew her back, and slammed her against the wall... 　　The dirty clothes fell to the ground and Shane's eyes widened while looking at a face staring at him from close range. 　　"Where did you go last night?!", Lance's voice was abnormally cold. 　　Shane felt distressed thinking that yesterday he accompanied Cheena to the obstetrics and gynecology department to see a doctor and now he's shamelessly asking her where she had gone! 　　Seeing Shane not saying anything, Lance's face became darker. He pinched her neck with one hand, and said coldly, "Don't lie to me. You said you went to Grace's place. I already called and asked her! Where have you been all night?!" 　　"..." 　　Seeing Lance's angry face, Shane suddenly felt weird. When did he start to "care" about her so much? 　　"I slept in the hotel all night by myself, can't I?", Shane lied and didn't want to explain. 　　"Really?", Lance smiled evilly. 　　Staggering the gaze at Lance, Shane calmly said, "Let me go." 　　Lance smiled but took a step closer and pressed her tightly against the wall. 　　"Shane, do you feel lonely that I don't touch you? Are you craving for men?" 　　Shane was completely enraged and said angrily, "Lance, don't go too far!" 　　Lance bit her earlobe in one bite, Shane drew away painfully, almost crying. 　　Seeing Shane's aggrieved expression in his eyes, Lance couldn't help feeling refreshed. 　　"I know you crazily want me to touch you! But you could have told me. If you beg, maybe I can satisfy you...", Lance lowered his head, smiled awkwardly and calmly said the most shameless and indecent words. 　　His breath is approaching, spraying on Shane's face with waves of heat. 　　Shane staggered Lance's kiss, pushed him away, looked at him disappointedly and said, "The way you look now is like a jerk!" 　　Lance finally laughed and said: "I'm a bastard?! But don't you just like me as a bastard? You're so cheap and you're not even good to love. Did I tell you to fall in love with me?" 　　The water mist in Shane's eyes but still stubbornly pursed her lips, forcing herself not to cry. 　　Lance looked at her coldly and continued, "Shane, do you know that you really make me feel sick now? You are obviously very weak but you pretend to be strong. Who will you show it to? Do you really think I will touch you? You got to be kidding! Touching you is like letting me swallow a fly! I feel nauseous when I think about it!" 　　Shane closed her eyes. Her heart was in pain as she leaned against the wall, as if all her strength had been taken away. She asked in a calm voice, "Since you hate me so much, why do you want me to stay by your side? Why did you propose to me?" 　　Lance's expression changed, and the smile on his face quickly converged, and said, "No, I just like to see you miserable. The more you are in pain, the happier my heart will be." 　　After speaking, he turned and walked towards the door. 　　Shane held back her tears and asked behind him, "What did I do wrong that you have to do this to me?!" 　　Lance paused, turned around, picked up the corners of his charming mouth, and said," 　　Actually, you didn't do anything wrong. Th problem is your nasty face! " 　　Lance closed the door and left from the living room. 　　Shane slumped slowly down the wall and sat on the ground. 　　What a ridiculous thing! Before she was thankful that her outstanding appearance was favored by him, but now, this face has become Lance's most disgusting reason to hate her. 　　... 　　When Shane showed up at the door of Grace's house dragging a heavy suitcase, Grace, who was full of ocean mud mask, almost dropped her chin in shock. 　　After helping Shane to drag the suitcase in, Grace tore off the mask on her face and asked, "You are here for real this time?" 　　Shane lowered her head and did not answer. 　　It’s not difficult to understand Grace’s surprise. In the past, when Lance was messing around outside, Shane also came to Grace several times. But after a few days, Lance came to pick her up in person, so she went down the steps and followed. Lance went back, but it was far from being solemn this time.