Chapter 1122 Chase Five (2)
On the stage, the earring man stood close to Skylar. He said something but Chase couldn't hear it because of the distance. He smiled in a flirting way. Skylar smiled the whole time. She pushed the earring man into the black box.
She inserted four swords into the box, and then blood ran out from the bottom of the box.
The audience was frightened. Someone stood up, shouting, "Blood!"
Skylar calmly pushed the box around and then pulled out the sword. After the box was opened, the earring man walked out intact.
Skylar reached out and snapped her fingers in his ear. Then a rose appeared in her hand and she gave it to the man.
The earring man sniffed the rose and said to Skylar, "Thank you. I will take care of it."
After the performance.
"Didn't you see me raising my hand?" Chase pulled Skylar into the room.
"I did."
"Then why did you choose him?" Chase was exasperated.
"He is an audience," Skylar said.
"Am I not?" Chase pointed at himself in shock.
"Nope," Skylar said.
Chase took a deep breath, "Alright, I'm not." He slowed down and asked, "Then answer me, why did you give him a rose in the end?"
Skylar frowned and looked at him as if she was looking at an unreasonable child, "This is the process. Every audience who goes on stage will get a flower." "Then what did he tell you in the end?" Chase asked.
"Nothing," Skylar said and was about to leave.
Chase grabbed her and said, "Skylar!" He held her shoulder and looked straight into her eyes, "He is a playboy! If you are deceived by him, you are finished!" "He did not lie to me," Skylar said calmly. "And I won't like him."
Chase sighed, "Alright, I've worried for nothing."
The performance only lasted two days, and after the performance, they set off for another city.
For some reason, Chase felt that Skylar's attitude towards him had changed.
In the past, she occasionally come to his room to perform magic for him, but now, she avoided him while walking and did not greet him when they met.
Every time they changed to a city, they would reserve a courtyard with dozens of rooms. Normally, two shared one room, if there wasn't enough space, three would do too.
It rained when they got out of the car, they didn't find a place to go, Chase suggested that they go to the nearest hotel.
There were fifteen rooms left in the hotel, some people had to share one room with 2 roommates.
Chase had always been living alone in one room. When he heard that there weren't enough rooms, he said he could share the room with someone else. Skylar's seniors all liked him very much and wanted to live with him. But Chase pointed at Skylar, "Skylar, you can join me."
The entire magic team was silent.
Skylar looked at Chase like she was looking at a lunatic.
Chase had already carried his backpack and turned around.
Skylar was about to share a room with her seniors, yet Chase pulled her into his room.
"What happened to you recently?" Chase asked as he closed the door. "Why are you always avoiding me?"
"Nothing."
"You didn't even look at me when you spoke." Chase lowered his head. "What's wrong?"
"I don't want to see you." Skylar looked up at him.
"Why?" Chase was puzzled. "Did I offend you recently?"
Skylar stared at him without saying anything.
"Dry yourself. You are soaked." Chase went to the bathroom to get a towel for her.
Skylar took the towel and sat on the bed to wipe her hair.
"Do you want to take a shower?" Chase asked as he took his clothes from his backpack. Skylar looked at him.
"If not, I'll do it," Chase said as he walked to the bathroom.
"Are you treating me as a woman?" Skylar stood up.
Chase stopped and tilted his head slightly. "Are you treating me as a man?" he asked.
Skylar frowned. Her lips were half-parted but she didn't say anything.
Chase entered the bathroom.
Skylar opened the door and walked out.
Her seniors were visiting in the corridor. It was the first time they had stayed in such a luxurious hotel. Chase had paid for it. The master came over asking Skylar to calculate the cost. They would pay Chase later.
Skylar was absent-minded.
Her master knocked on her head, "What are you thinking about?"
Skylar did not say a word.
"Chase and you are not the same kinds of people." Her master said thoughtfully. "You must remember who you are."
"I will," Skylar said in a low voice.
Dinner was in the hall downstairs.
Chase came out of the shower and got changed. When he arrived downstairs, he saw Skylar and a few seniors sitting at the round table, talking and laughing.
He didn't know what they were talking about, but Skylar was smiling happily.
It was the first time that he noticed her dimples.
Chase walked over and sat next to a senior.
Skylar was listening to her senior without even looking at Chase.
It turned out that these seniors were telling jokes.