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 ..."

shouldn't you also tell me what kind

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

and

joked, "I'm not a little girl anymore. I'm way past 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

ignored her words and said, "So what do you think of

You are smart and handsome. There are lots of girls who like

"That's

didn't know where to look. As she looked around, she turned her head and met Channing's candid and quiet eyes, as if waiting for

she was short of breath and her

passed by and were discussing Winnie and

he stood there doing

they looked over, Winnie suddenly

second, she was

trousers, and the unique hormonal scent of a

couldn't help but squeal at the

see that? Did you see that? That

Why do I think I've

he'd be a big hit if he

don't know... Also, I think his girlfriend is pretty, and her back looks

my God, if she looks like Winnie, she must be

"I'm jealous again."

two girls talked

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

finally reacted and

said, "Sorry. I see

was from being held in his arms or what. She stammered, "No... it's fine.

around in a fluster

to her,

Damn it.

and

while he seemed to still feel the warmth of

...

Channing had not returned, Sherry had started looking for another way and downloaded a lot of dating apps on her

her voice to ask, "What the hell is going on

her another glass of water and spoke nonchalantly, "I'll tell you when I get

again