“Oh, I see. It’s great that you’re not a picky eater. People who aren’t picky eaters are blessed,”


    Rosalie


    praised.


    “You’re not a picky eater too, right?” Sebastian’s eyes were filled with gentleness as he looked at


    her.


    However, he didn’t think Rosalie was blessed. She lost her parents at a tender age, and was deeply


    hurt by her husband after that; and now that she was pregnant, she couldn’t tell anyone and had to


    give birth in


    secret.


    Was that called being blessed? Blessed people didn’t live like that.


    “Lam


    Feeling awkward, Rosalie pursed her lips. “I am picky. You just haven’t noticed.”


    In fact, she wasn’t picky. She just said that to lighten the mood.


    “Then tell me, what don’t you like to eat?” Sebastian asked. “Next time when we have a meal


    together, I


    won’t order it.”


    Rosalie was rendered speechless. The atmosphere became awkward, and she didn’t know what to


    do with her hands. She nced at Lily, wanting to see her reaction.


    Lily was looking around, seemingly very curious about her surroundings and not looking their way.


    She seemed calm, and not at all angry about the situation.


    Sebastian appeared to be right; Lily really didn’t like him.


    Rosalie felt a bit troubled. Sebastian was so excellent, so why didn’t Lily like him?


    It must be because he didn’t know how to court ady. The woman he liked was right beside him,


    but he wasn’t talking to her and was instead just talking to his friends.


    Rosalie turned to Sebastian. “Seb, there’s something I need to ask you. Can we talk outside?”


    Seeing Rosalie’s gaze, Sebastian knew she wanted to discuss something with him in private. He


    nodded. Okay.”


    The two of them walked out of the private room.


    Lily watched them leave curiously. After Rosalie and Sebastian left, she asked, “Miss Carter, what’s


    going on here?”


    Yvonne smiled awkwardly. “Well, it’s a long story. Just remember one thing: be yourself and pretend


    you know my brother.”


    Rosalie and Sebastian walked to an area some distance away from the private room.


    “Seb, what’s wrong with you?”


    Hearing Rosalie’s somewhat reprdachful tone, Sebastian was confused. “What’s the matter? Did I


    do something wrong?”


    “You made a big mistake,” Rosalie said solemnly.


    “I’m sorry. I’ll change.” Sebastian felt a bit panicked. “But first, tell me what I did wrong.”


    Rosalie felt a bit helpless.


    “Miss Yancey came all the way here, so your attention should be on her, not me. If you keep talking


    to me and sho


    notices, she’ll think there’s something going on between us and misunderstand you!


    “And you mentioned me to Lily. You shouldn’t have! Sometimes, a woman can be very sensitive. If a


    man always talks about another woman in front of the woman he likes, how do you think she’ll feel?


    You shouldn’t have mentioned me at all.


    Rosalie was acting like a concerned mother hoping for her son to get a wife quickly.


    “Aren’t we friends? Isn’t it normal for me to talk to you? Sebastian said.


    He looked wholly innocent, as if he had been wronged. This expression on his exceptionally


    handsome face made him look really pitiful.


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    Even Rosalie wondered if she had been a bit too harsh.


    She softened her tone, and said, “But your concern is too untimely. You should be focusing on Lily


    right now. And, we’re just friends. The kind of attention you show me can easily be misinterpreted


    by others.”