At this moment, my stomach was already cramping in spasms. Cold sweat soaked my back, my face turned pale, and a surge of anger was lodged in my chest, almost suffocating me.

The two of them just left like that—without even noticing I was in this much pain. If it had been Mia…

In my dazed state, I actually thought I saw Mia running toward me anxiously—her worried expression, her gentle voice.

But my memories were abruptly interrupted by Lilith’s endless complaints.

“Wuwuwu, Jevon, you’re too much! The production team and Mia teamed up to bully me. It’s fine if you won’t help me, but you even yelled at me!”...