"Wow…" Miss Evans appeared. "
Suddenly students went crazy to make more comments.
"Miss Evans, so who is he."
"Plz, the name."
Wendy smiled to send a voice message to them.
"Before I answer it, I need to make a small request to all of you. From now on, everyone in this group should stop discussing about my face and my love status."
"Besides, if you need ask me some questions, please send me a private message or at least @ me. Or I will miss important things for there are too many students in this group."
"Now I can tell you that the answer is Howell Charles. He is also from our faculty. I was his home tutor before. By the way, he's also in this group."
"In addition, you should take a short rest now to gather some energy for the classes in the afternoon."
Then Howell became their new topic.
In less than ten minutes, Howell called her, "Sister Wendy, how could you expose my name? There are so many girls sending messages to me now."
"I just made an introduction for you. You should thank me for that. I'm still busy here. Don't call me if nothing emergent happens."
She then hung up.
"keep an eye on me?"
“I bet you'll be too busy to have that time."
At the end of the day, Wendy left the office after checking that no one was looking for her in the chat group.
Henson's car was still parked at the same position once again.
Henson walked toward Wendy.
"Isn't it inappropriate for you to occupy other's parking space everyday?"
"Other's? No, I have paid money."
Wendy frowned, "What do you mean?"
"I paid the owner 10,000 dollars for using his parking space."
"When?"
"The day you moved here. I told him that I only need to use it for three months."
"Why three months?"
"Because after three months, I will marry you.Then you won't live here anymore.
"
Wendy rolled her eyes to him to go upstairs.
Henson caught up with her and put on a mischievous smile behind her. "What? Are you feeling sad to misunderstood that I will stop to see you after three months?"
"Henson, can you stop being so conceited?"
"No one would ever dare to say that to me."
"Please treat me as an alien then."
"You are not even like a human being."
Wendy glared at him.
"You're a siren, who captures my soul." explained Henson with a naughty smile.
Wendy sighed, "Is this your usual trick to tease women?"
"No, I am pure and clean."
"How would a pure and clean man bring a drunk woman home from the bar?"
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