The early morning sun slanted through the glass, shining on the man's tall figure, his sharp and handsome face looked clearer, and his high nose looked more rigid.
His deep dark eyes were like two bottomless pools, and the two thin lips were as sharp as blades when he didn't speak.
Vivian thought of a passage but she didn't remember which magazine it was from.
It said that the more straight a man's nose was, the more powerful he was. Also, if a man's lips were thin, it meant that he was inconstant in love.
She didn't know whether it was true or not. She only got the confirmation of the former. As for the confirmation of the latter, she might never have a chance to see it in her life.
She was very absent-minded.
William had put down his chopsticks and wiped the corners of his mouth. "I'm going to the office."
"Ah? Oh, then go ahead and do it." Vivian said after a pause.
William looked at her and said, "Call me if you need anything."
"I see. Go ahead and don't delay your business." Vivian nodded casually. She didn't know what William's eyes meant.
After all, William didn't explain anything. He got up, put on his coat and tied, and left.
She was the only one left in the small apartment. Vivian didn't think her apartment was very desolate before, but when she saw William leave, she felt lonely in her heart.
Vivian didn't want to eat any more. She went back to her room and took her cell phone to kill time. According to her injury, she needed to take at least three days off to reduce swelling on her face.
Just when she lost her mind, a phone came in after her, and Vivian almost dropped her mobile phone out after her. Seeing the phone screen, she clicked to connect immediately.
"Hello..."
Selina's strange came, "Hey, why didn't you answer my phone yesterday?"
"I don't know. I fell asleep early yesterday." Vivian was at a loss. If she hadn't answered the phone, she should have known when she picked up the phone, but when she clicked to turn on the phone, there was no hint.
"Oh! I see." Selina lengthened the ending and laughed. She didn't answer the phone because it was hung up by someone.
Vivian asked tentatively, "What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing." Selina immediately became normal, "did that bastard help you deal with that little bitch?"
Vivian's eyes darkened, and she said honestly, "No..."
"Shit, it's a waste of my efforts. William is not a real man. His own woman has been beaten and he does nothing at all?"
Selina thought something was wrong. Yesterday, William was angry to explode. How could he stop the fire here?
She asked in a low voice, "Vivian, tell me the truth, is William 'weak' in bed?"
"Selina, how can you say that??" What's the problem? Vivian's face was red. There was a thick and shaking 'Pleurotus eryngii' in her mind.
It's over. She was deeply influenced by Selina.
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