"Lora, let's get married as soon as possible, okay?"

　　"Lora, I love you so much."

　　Andrew's murmurs seemed to echo in my ears.

　　But the scene in front of me gave me a shock.

　　"Andrew, Lora is here."

　　The man sitting next to me saw me coming in and immediately pulled Andrew, who was drinking with a girl in his arms, with a frightened face.

　　"So what? What's there to be afraid of?"

　　Andrew impatiently threw the wine glass on the table.

　　The next second, the glass flew in all directions.

　　The girl in Andrew's arms was shocked by his sudden action and shouted.

　　The others were so scared that they didn't dare to speak.

　　The sharp pain in my ankle brought me back to reality.

　　"Andrew, let's go home."

　　A couple of Andrew's friends kept switching their eyes between me and him, opening their mouths and finally saying nothing.

　　"What's the rush? It's still early. Come and have a drink with me."

　　He pushed away the girl in his arms and handed me a glass of wine.

　　The girl who was pushed away by him seemed to be a little dissatisfied and clung to him again.

　　"Andrew, you just scared me. Who is she?"

　　As she spoke, she glanced at me and pouted.

　　Andrew smiled. "She's my girlfriend. Do you want me to introduce her to you?"

　　Hearing this, the girl stopped holding his hand. She was a little surprised and embarrassed.

　　"Okay, hello, I'm Lora, Andrew's... girlfriend."

　　As I spoke, I put down my bag and sat opposite them.

　　"Hello... Hello, I'm Angel, Andrew's friend."

　　Hearing her name, I was stunned for a moment.

　　Angel, angel.

　　Andrew used to call me angel as well.

　　There was no sound in the private room, and the lights flickered on our face.

　　"What a coincidence. Come on, don't you want to drink? I'll accompany you."

　　As I spoke, I raised the glass in front of me and looked at Andrew.

　　It was still the same face, but why did I feel so strange?

　　"Lora, you... Andrew was joking. How could he let you drink?"

　　The others also began to agree, looking a little confused and cautious.

　　They didn't seem to understand why the two of us, who had been fine before, had become like this.

　　"Are you kidding? Andrew, didn't you want me to drink with you? Come on."

　　Andrew did not move. He lowered his head and no one knew what he was thinking.

　　I held my glass and looked at the quiet group of people in front of me with a smile. "Come on. Weren't you drinking just now? Why didn't you guys move when I came?"

　　"Since no one is moving, I'll drink first."

　　The glass happened to touch my lips. Before I could drink it, it was taken away by someone the next second.

　　Andrew looked at me with a heavy gaze.

　　"Let's go home."

　　After that, he took my hand and walked out. He was so strong that I couldn't get rid of him.

　　I was a little bit confused.

　　Was he angry?

　　I wasn't even mad. What was he mad about?

　　Neither of us spoke along the way. He didn't explain why he was going to the bar today and why there was a girl in his arms.

　　He didn't explain why his attitude toward me was completely different from before.

　　And I did not ask.

　　When I got home, I went back to my room to take a shower. The wound on my ankle hurt as soon as it touched the water.

　　After wiping the water off my body, I changed my clothes and went to bed.

　　Looking at the empty bedroom, I remembered that he had moved to the guest room a few days ago.

　　I didn't have the energy to think about other issues and fell asleep soon.

　　In the middle of the night, Andrew sneaked into my room with a first aid kit in his hand.

　　After carefully treating my wound, he gently kissed my ankle.

　　He squatted in front of me for a while and then quietly left.

　　However, I had already fallen asleep and was completely unaware of all of this.

　　Since that day, Andrew and I hadn't seen each other much even though we lived in the same house.

　　Looking at the swing outside the window, I was a little confused.

　　Why did everything change all of a sudden?

　　Andrew was no longer the Andrew of the past, but I was still the same.

　　Since we didn't love each other anymore, why didn't we try to solve it but torture each other?

　　"The host has completed the mission. Do you choose to leave?"

　　Listening to the sudden voice, I was stunned.

　　Oh, yes.

　　I was not from this world, so I should go home after completing my mission.

　　My family and friends were there.

　　How did I choose this voice the last time it appeared in my mind?

　　I seemed to have chosen no.

　　But what about now?

　　"There is one last chance. If you choose no again, you will never be able to leave."

　　"One last chance?"

　　"Yes, there are only three chances. The host has refused last time. This time, the host did not give the answer within a minute, so there is only one last chance now."

　　Let's get it over with then.

　　"If I want to leave, how can I contact you?"

　　After all, the system had appeared once since I came here. After giving me a mission, it disappeared.

　　When it appeared again, the mission was already completed. The system asked me if I wanted to leave.

　　At that time, I was deeply in love with Andrew. Why would I choose to leave?

　　"I appear when I detect that the host has a sense of breaking away from the world."

　　When I appeared in Andrew's company again, the people around me looked at me and wanted to say something but stopped on second thought.

　　There was a hint of pity and confusion in their eyes.

　　Nodding at them, I slowly walked to Andrew's office.

　　After knocking on the door, Andrew's voice came from inside. "Please come in."

　　After pushing the door open and entering, I finally understood why they were looking at me like that.

　　I had seen the girl sitting in front of Andrew that day.

　　The little girl was a little nervous when she saw me, but the next second, she smiled at me again.

　　"Andrew, let's have a talk."

　　Andrew's typing hand paused. He looked up at me and thought, "Sure. What do you want to talk about?"

　　When I heard his emotionless voice, my heart ached.

　　I didn't say anything but glanced at Angel, who was sitting next to him.

　　"Angel, go out for a while."

　　Andrew's tone was completely different from before, and it was like a knife stabbing into my heart.

　　Angel nodded and left the office.

　　"Andrew, what do you mean?"

　　Andrew turned around with his back to me. "Didn't you see it? Why did you ask me?"

　　That was correct. Didn't I see it? Why was I asking?

　　"So you want to break up, don't you?"

　　Tears welled up in my eyes and I lifted my head to hold them back.

　　Hearing my words, Andrew's tall figure froze.

　　A few seconds later, I heard him say something that hurt me the most in a hoarse but firm tone.

　　"Right, let's break up. Don't show up in front of me again."

　　Looking at Andrew, who used to be reluctant to say anything harsh to me, I still couldn't hold back my tears.

　　"Okay, let's break up."

　　Andrew, I would give you what you want this time.

　　"The host has completed the mission and will leave the world in three minutes."

　　When I came to this world, The Jones family had gone bankrupt.

　　His father couldn't stand it anymore. He was sent to the hospital and never came out again.

　　His mother then married with another man.

　　Therefore, he was the only one left in the vast Jones family.

　　The task given to me by the system was to accompany Andrew Jones to stage a comeback.

　　There was no golden finger, every bit of achievement was slowly gained by me accompanying him step by step.

　　At that time, he was still in college. After his family's accident, he was in a daze all day long.

　　Many of the people around him left him, so the ones who stayed with him were genuinely good for him.

　　The system placed me as a second-year college student with no father or mother.

　　He had some money in his hand, but not much.

　　When she first met Andrew, he was arguing with his roommates about whether to sell the plan they had developed before.

　　His roommates all agreed to sell it to solve his urgent problem.

　　But Andrew was unwilling.

　　"This is the result of our research and development after staying up late every day. Why should we sell it?"

　　"Then what are you doing now? Are you going to go bankrupt? At worst, you can start all over again!"

　　Andrew lowered his head and said nothing. Everyone knew that this matter had dealt a huge blow to him.

　　"If we don't sell it, where are we going to get money to invest in research and development? Look at you now. You don't have the will to fight anymore!"

　　Although the other two roommates didn't say anything, they were also disappointed.

　　"Hi, do you need me to invest you?"

　　After they finished speaking, I turned to ask them.

　　The others looked at me in confusion. "Since you call us senior, you're also from our department?"

　　I shook my head and apologetically explained, "I was from the Foreign Language Department, and I happened to hear about you, so I interrupted you."

　　"Well, we need investment now. What's wrong? Do you want to invest in us?" The boy in white joked.

　　The tense atmosphere eased a little because of my question.

　　I nodded.

　　"Right. I've heard that you guys are very talented."

　　Wasn't that all I ever wanted? To accompany Andrew to stage a comeback.

　　After hearing my answer, the few people who had been careless looked at me in surprise.

　　"How much do you need? I can invest three million dollars at most."

　　Help! I hope they wouldn't think that I was daydreaming.

　　After all, the system only gave me one million dollars.

　　If I invested all of them and they failed, then I was done.

　　The others didn't seem to believe what I said. They looked at each other.

　　Andrew, who had been lowering his head, also looked up at me in surprise.

　　I smiled at him.

　　No wonder the system gave me this mission. Such a handsome guy shouldn't be overwhelmed by these trivial things.

　　They were skeptical at first, but when they saw my balance, they did not have anything to say.

　　Although it was not a lot of money, it was a huge sum of money for them at present.

　　"Aren't you afraid that the money will go to waste or be taken away by us?"

　　Andrew looked at me with a meaningful expression.

　　Well, I wouldn't believe it if it happened to me. A stranger investing millions without saying a word, what?

　　"But will you?"

　　He was stunned by my question.