Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

As he just said those words, Dixon stares at Babur with a pair of particularly fierce eye. "What are you up to?"

Babur sat down on Sonia's side and turned to look at his good friend: "Did you just lost your

understanding of human words? I was inviting Miss Donald to dance with me tonight."

"I'm sorry." Sonia smiled and apologized. "I don't plan to spend a long time in the venue tonight."

Dixon was stunned by Sonia's words. "Won't you attend the late night party later?"

"No." Sonia nodded and said to Dixon: "I want to wander around the neighborhood later. All the things that need to be done by me are done. And I don't have the mood to participate in the rest of the party. I would rather go out and have some fun by myself."

"All right." Dixon shrugged his shoulders and looked very pity. "Maybe I should accompany you to wander around outside. But unfortunately, I have to give a speech tonight. If you don't mind, I can come to join you after it's over."

"Don't bother, Mr. Night."

Somehow, the title 'Mr. Night' came out of her mouth with a rather strong mockery.

Dixon frowned. But he didn't insist on it. Later, there were people passing by one after another. And everyone went back to the crowd to chat. Seeing Sonia's thin back disappearing in the crowd, Babur played with his white hair and said: "What are you looking at? She has already rejected you."

"And she also rejected you, too." Dixon wouldn't admit his failure to Babur. He took a look at Babur. "Didn't you judge me for paying too much attention to a woman before?"

"Now, I think she is worth fighting for." Babur smiled. "Alas... an excellent woman always looks charming... I wonder whether she has her eyes for Quincy."

Hearing him mention this, Dixon's expression changed again. Babur noticed it and laughed more happily. "Someone only planned on winning the girl's attention and never thought about what if she already fell for someone else. Who are you to her then?"

Dixon gnashed his teeth and picked up a vicious smile while narrowing his eyes, which made his delicate face more handsome and more aggressive. "Are you provoking me?"

"I was just saying-" Babur successfully angered Dixon and ran away with a shameless smile. "Hey! Don't be angry. I have no place to find a second kidney for you to transplant when your kidney broke down because of anger."

He said that on purpose!

Dixon stood there. "I kind of want to go to Z Country."

"Oh?" Babur asked the waitress to serve him another a strawberry-flavored ice cream, which was the twelfth one for him. "Is it because Sonia comes from W City in Z Country?"

"Yes." Dixon scratched his hair, which made his hair messy. But he somehow looked unruly and more handsome this way. He turned the black ring on his hand and spoke up in a low voice: "I want to get to know her."

Babur and the waitress took a look at each other and shook their heads with a smile.

At ten o'clock that night, Lenard received a video call.

"What the hell? Why do you suddenly send me a video call request? You scared me!" "Were you sleeping?"

"Yes, of course. When it's ten o'clock at night on your side, it's one o'clock in the morning on my side! I was soundly asleep, okay?"

Lenard rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed. Then the man turned on the lamp and asked with sleepy eyes: "So what are you calling for?"

"Do you know Sonia?"

When this name was read out from Dixon's mouth, the moment when his voice fell to Lenard's ear, it

somehow made Lenard, a bystander, had an impulse to cry.

He witnessed the whole bloody love story between them. And he knew it didn't end well.

In this world, has anyone ever escape from the suffering of love?