Unable to bring Victor away and unwilling to be a joke here, Darleen yanked his hand firmly, with a hypocritical smile on her face. "Come on, Vicky, I came early and got a room. You live there with me."
At the beginning, he didn't move. But finally he was taken away by her. After they left the room, the silence hung in the air.
Elinor was still thinking of Victor's malicious eyes before he left, which made her chilled. What's wrong with him?
"Feel sad now?"
Seeing her distracted face, he loosened her and went to slam the door. Then he went back and sneered at her, "Sad?"
"What you did just now..." She looked up at him. "What relationship will he think we have?"
He was almost pissed off by her. "You cared about him so much. How can you still worry about his feelings? Elinor, you are so cheap."
She silently covered her face with her hands. "I don't wanna continue anymore, and I thought I could stay away from him this time, but..."
But Victor, why could we always meet each other?
How can she never see him? What should she do?
"It doesn't matter now."
Shawn went to tidy the quilt, like a solider, no wrinkle left on it. After he did it, he said to her, "Come to sleep. Forget it."
Forget it.
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