Even Eric's expression darkened significantly as he tightly gripped Evie's wrist.

For him, the first love of his memories was something he dared not tarnish; even mentioning it felt like a disrespect to her.

Yet, the man in the video was already eagerly groping Evie outside, and she was comfortably enjoying the situation.

This was completely at odds with Eric's perception of Evie.

Watching their changing expressions, I felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction!

The facade Evie had maintained for years was finally cracking; it was about time. Everyone should know what kind of person she truly was!

I looked at her coldly but couldn’t help but smile.

“I…” Evie...