While Lu Li stood there in a daze, Evelina was stunned for quite a while too.
But this slacker didn't think nearly as much as Lu Li did, nor did she have the chance to notice the other woman's eye color and speculate about her possible identity.
She only realized that some unknown person had appeared on the flying carpet and started getting handsy with Lu Li without so much as a greeting, and in that head normally filled with thoughts of snacks and spectacle, an instinct akin to guarding her food suddenly surfaced.
In truth, she was jealous.
Before taking that substantive step with Lu Li, Evelina hadn't really cared much about him fooling around with other women.
Though in name, everyone on Earth regarded Evelina as Lu Li's woman and treated her with the same respect afforded to Alisa, Li Luo, Nikita, and the others.
In reality, Evelina had always seen herself as Lu Li's lackey.
And the kind of little lackey who just coasted along, ate for free, and was good for nothing.
She didn't even qualify as a mascot—at most, she was an accessory.
When she had heard that one of Lu Li's clones, Fireball Li, had gotten involved with Daenerys Kay, the Mother of Myriad Insects, all she had felt was the shock of suddenly stumbling onto some massive gossip.
She had even consoled the emotional Nikita, telling her not to anger herself into ruining her health.
But now, everything had changed.
Ever since the battle in the cave, Evelina had inexplicably developed the desire to keep Lu Li all to herself.
Sharing was fine, but only with the seniors who had come before her—Alisa, Li Luo, Nikita, and the others.
As for unfamiliar people who showed up afterward?
Please step aside, thank you!
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