"Cover what?" Jennie's heart was in a painful numbness, looking at the two people who were in a hurry to put on clothes. “I have been appreciating for so long…”

Joe quickly put on a pair of shorts, running to the front of Jennie: "Honey, you listen to me!"

At this moment, all the rage roaring in her heart, all the accusations choking in her throat, Jennie prepared to blunt her mouth.

Jennie's eyes fell on Joe's face, and he looked worried, which made Jennie feel ironic. Her eyes turned to the woman who was wrapped in quilt behind Joe. That was her best friend Cindy!

"Jennie, I—" Cindy said with tears in her big eyes, and with the appearance of crying, she looked even more pitiful.

"Jennie—" Joe looked back at Cindy that way, immediately feeling aching, "This matter, you blame me! It's none of her business!"

Jennie stared her eyes without blinking. It was said that when the eyes were widely open, the tears would swallow back. Jennie calmed down. Her eyes fell on Joe's face again, not missing the changes in his facial expressions. From just now, he was worried about both Cindy and her, and wanted to take care of two women's emotions. Jennie sneered.

"Joe, let's break up! And you, Cindy, we are not friends any more. From then on, we are only strangers! "

"Jennie—" Joe was excited, coming forward to pull her. "It's my fault, you and Cindy—"

"Get off your dirty hands!" Jennie cried out. Her hands were caught by Joe, “You was really disgusting!”

Faced with Jennie's frightening expressions in her eyes, Joe got off his hands, but he didn't want her to go, "Jennie, I don't want us to be strangers. If we can't be lover. We can be friends? Is it right? "

"Jennie, I don't want to break up with you. This matter, I and Joe are wrong, please, please forgive us, and we are genuinely in love!"

"Yes! Cindy can be so generous, can't you be a little more generous, Jennie? What's more, I haven't even had sex with you before, so we can also be friends!" Joe was still vowing.

Jennie didn't want to listen to these two people, turned back to go away.

"Jennie!" Joe caught her hands again.

Jennie shook off his hands, and also raised her hand.

"Pop—" a loud slap fell on Joe's face.

Joe was shocked, dumbfounded for a minute, incredulously looking at Jennie. She actually dared hit himself!

"Are you crazy?" He snapped.

The cold eyes of Jennie greeted Joe's anger, one word after another tunnel: "You two, let me want to vomit. Friends? If I continue to make friends with you two, wouldn't I be worse off? Fuck off!”

After roaring, Jennie hit the key, rushed out of Joe's apartment.

She returned to her apartment desperately, threatening call came again: "Jennie, this evening Justin Brown will check in the King Hotel on the 32nd floor of the presidential suite, and he does not bring bodyguards. He only brings an assistant. The key to suite's spare room will be delivered to your residence after an hour! You ought to know what to do! "

"Ah, you—"

"Don 't bother me anymore. If you put off doing that, you just wait for your dad's death!"

Jennie closed her eyes, and finally resolved: "Good!" I 'll steal it! "