"Do you want to go somewhere else?" asked Charlie, who also saw Lance.
"No need," said Yvette, shaking her head.
She couldn't hide from him for the rest of her life.
Besides, this was a public place. She did not believe that Lance would do anything rude to them.
Even so, she was still flustered because of Lance's approach.
Especially when he stared at her all the time, making her get goosebumps all over.
As soon as Lance walked to her table, Yvette suddenly stood up, as if she acted out of stress response, and roared.
"Enough!"
In an instant, the cafe fell silent.
Yvette was a little embarrassed.
But she had been tortured by Lance to the point of getting jumpy recently.
Not to mention that she had just experienced car racing because of Lance, Yvette was still a little confused.
There was no expression on Lance's face, but it only made Yvette feel even more uneasy. She didn't know if he was angry or furious, which was even worse.
