Chapter 5

In my previous life, as soon as I saw Willow bow, I hurriedly helped her up.

This time, I just watched her coldly.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she unhesitatingly knelt down and started kowtowing to me, banging her head again and again with loud thuds.

My friend tugged at my sleeve.

There were many guests today, all looking in this direction.

I squeezed her hand.

What's the rush?

"Willow!" Caleb's face was already not looking good.

In just this short moment, Willow's forehead was already bleeding.

Combined with her tears that were about to fall, she looked very pitiful.

She looked back at Caleb, then at me, bit her lip, and continued kowtowing.

I leisurely picked up the wine glass from the table beside me.

Suddenly, I was a bit curious about how far she could take this act.