“Selena, you’ve followed us all the way here? Aren’t you being a bit too clingy with Roland?”
As she spoke, she pushed open the door to the private room and everyone inside turned to look at me in unison.
Roland’s friends exchanged glances as if saying, “Look, she’s followed us here again!”
Roland’s expression was inscrutable, leaning casually on the sofa with an air of confidence.
“You were so aloof this morning, saying you wouldn’t come, but it turns out you were secretly stalking us! Since you’re here, come in and greet everyone properly. What’s with the timid and petty attitude?”
I didn’t want to respond, but suddenly I remembered some past grudges. I had to get back at them today.
After Lysandra returned, she loudly announced that everyone should start playing games, with the loser having to drink as punishment. I knew she was deliberately trying to ignore me and make me uncomfortable, but I continued browsing my phone while keeping an eye on their activities. I was quite content despite her efforts.