Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

After a while, Channing crushed out the cigarette in his hand and said indifferently, "It’s time to go back."

Clarence took out his phone, "You go in first. I'll make a call."

Channing nodded and turned towards the bathroom.

He had just returned to the door of the private room when he saw Winnie coming out of it, then stopped in his tracks.

Winnie was quiet for a few seconds before raising her hand to greet him, "Hi."

Channing said, "Where are you going?"

Winnie was going to go to the bathroom, but it wasn't a good idea to answer in this situation, so she made an excuse, "It's too stuffy in there. I'm going out for a walk."

Channing pursed his lips, "Come along then."

Winnie could only nod stiffly.

Downstairs, there were rockeries and pavilions. The sound of the fountain was soothing and calming to the mind.

They walked side by side, not too fast and not too slow.

After a while, Channing asked, "What are your plans for the future?"

Winnie let out a breath, "Let's talk about it tomorrow. Anyway, there's always a road ahead."

Channing kept his head down and didn't say anything.

Winnie inclined her head to look at him, and slowly clenched her hands hanging at the sides. He spoke softly, "Thank you."

Channing looked up, "What are you thanking me for?"

Winnie chuckled and looked ahead again, "Nothing. I just wanted to thank you."

Channing couldn't help but stop and look at her back.

Winnie took a few steps before she realized Channing wasn't following. She turned back, "What's wrong?"

Channing stood there and said calmly, "You asked me before what kind of girl I like."

Hearing his words, Winnie couldn't help but freeze. The words were on the tip of her tongue, but she didn't know what to say. She stammered, "Yes ... yes ..."

Then shouldn't you also tell me what kind of

probably not expecting him to ask that, stood there and didn’t

lifted his leg and

the age of 'what kind of boy I like'. There are no standards. On the contrary, you are at the right age to fall in love on campus, and it's a wonderful thing. You have to

said,

forced a smile, "You're good. You have good grades. You are smart and handsome.

"That's not what

head and met Channing's

was short of

discussing Winnie and Chassell.

there doing nothing, he silently drew the eyes of

looked over, Winnie suddenly felt her

was

was wearing clean, short-sleeved trousers, and the unique hormonal scent

couldn't help

you see that? That boy

Is he a star? Why do I

his look, he'd be a big hit if he was a star. Is

girlfriend is pretty, and

she must be a gorgeous too. The two of them look

"I'm jealous again."

girls talked while turning back

wasn't until they were far away that Channing let go of her

finally reacted and took two

said, "Sorry. I see you're not wearing a

in his arms or what. She stammered, "No... it's fine. Let's go

turned around in a fluster and lowered her

to

Damn it.

again and quickened

down at his palm while he seemed to still feel the warmth

...

had started looking for another way and downloaded a lot of

ask, "What the hell is

her another glass of water and spoke

again and was a little