Looking back now, it just seems like trouble.
Especially facing Camden River, I feel even more guilty.
He’s so proud and aloof, unwilling to say even a single word of love, let alone considering her past.
She’s really not a good girl, ssy, with an unclear private life.
The pressure suddenly ca.
Windsor Myres was lost in thought, when suddenly her phone rang.
It was WeChat.
She looked down and tapped in, staring at the photo on the screen, unable to snap out of it for a long ti.
It was an intimate photo of her and that man from earlier, in bed.
The two of them were in a hotel; she was wearing only a tank top, lying on the bed, taking a selfie with duck lips kissing.
What was she thinking at that ti?
The cleavage was deep, seemingly truly tempting.
Windsor Myres pressed her hand on her forehead, took a deep breath, and felt a bit flustered.
A ssage popped up.
[I saw this picture just now, and thought of you. What, are you abandoning old love for new? Which guy is it?]
She used to reply to such blatant tone with ease.
Now, it felt like her phone was burning.
Windsor Myres lowered her head and walked into the building, responding with a ssage.
[I have a boyfriend now. I really want to have a good relationship with him, can we not ntion the past?]
[Haha, do you think Brother Williams needs money?]
[Of course Brother Williams doesn’t need money, just do a favor for old tis’ sake, give the photo.]
The phone was quiet for a while.
Windsor Myres furrowed her brows, sorting her thoughts.
The man who called earlier was surnad Williams, with the single na Hao, quite an unlearned playboy from the Kingston Residence. They had so fun while dating, and given their relationship, it shouldn’t be too much to ask.
As she was thinking, the phone rang again.
[Are you serious? Which guy caught your eye?]
[Yes, give the photo.]
[No problem, how about eting on the weekend and deleting it in person?]
Windsor Myres stared at the ssage for a long ti, replied with a single word.
[Okay.]
[See you on the weekend.] the man replied.
Windsor Myres read it twice, hung up the phone, and pushed open the dorm room door.
She looked up and saw Mia Ginger.
Mia Ginger was sitting on the chair, looking calm, waiting for the computer to boot up.
Seeing her co in, she smiled and said, "No classes this afternoon? Why not spend more ti with Camden River?"
"We don’t have class, he does." Windsor Myres also smiled, not chatting more, climbed onto the bed, and saw Tong Tong sitting there knitting a scarf, paused for a mont, and said enthusiastically, "You’re knitting too? Perfect, teach , I want to knit a scarf for Camden River first."
"I just learned, practicing my skills." Tong Tong laughed and said.
"Teaching will be enough." Windsor Myres looked at the half-knitted piece she had done, asked Mia Ginger to get so yarn from the cupboard for her.
And started knitting scarves with Tong Tong.
Tong Tong was knitting a dark gray one, clearly not suitable for girls to wear.
Windsor Myres furrowed her brows, thought for a while, curiously asked, "Which boy are you knitting this scarf for?"
"Oh," Tong Tong paused, and laughed awkwardly, "A senior in the club, you don’t know him. He bought a lot of yarn and insisted I knit one for him."
"Got a boyfriend, huh?" Windsor Myres teased with a smile.
"No, he just usually takes care of . Anyti I’m bored in the dorm, I agreed." she replied.
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